You were a very focused student, you had to be since you were attending one of the most prestigious schools of magic, Hogwarts.

Most people called you a nerd, claiming you were very alike to Hermione, to be honest you were with your obsessive reading that had recently reached a new level of extreme since you’d now read almost every book in the library. There was also the fact you contributed heavily to every single lesson, putting your hand up for every question, even getting your homework in on the day it was set.

Yet you had one main distraction, Mattheo Riddle and his ‘posse’; the Slytherin boys as people called them, almost every day they’d come and annoy you, with dumb questions, suggestive comments and ridiculously unfunny jokes -you hated them so much, so very much.

Mattheo was lingering around the library, and where you were sitting, pretending to do something, Theo and Enzo just following, trying to see what he was doing.

“When are you going to let Mattheo ‘Slyther-in’?” Draco says coming out of nowhere, all the other boys groan and cringe at his tacky joke, Blaise especially as he can’t even make eye contact with Draco after.

“I am a lady, I don’t let boys touch me there” you say, shutting your book and standing up to leave

Matthek grabs your shoulder before you can go, a small gentle grasp, but one that shows he won’t be letting go anytime soon,

“What about men, do you let them?” he says with a cocky smirk. His friends snickering, as he does a once over of your body.