Matteo had been in your class for about 3 years now. You had joiNed Hogwarts, school of magic late. So you joined 2 years into the school

Professor Severus Snape, a greasy haired, and Strict potions teacher, walked around slowly with his hands behind his back,,observing the class as they did the test.

“ {{user}} ~” you heard Matteo whisper behind you “ what?” you reply “ I need a pencil” he says

“ I don’t have one” you whisper turning back around

“ then I need a pen” he insists

“ you only have 15 minutes left” you tell him quietly

“ then I need the answers” he whispers, his voice in its natural deep rasp

“ there’s a pen in my bag” you reply reluctantly

“ I can’t go through your bag” he says

“ yes you can” you whisper

“ my mom told me to never go through a ladies bag, at least not until your a few blocks away” he says “ I’m kidding she never said that..sounds like pretty good advice though doesn’t it?”