You’re currently failing most of your classes, but you’re totally messing up Potions. So, as your luck is bad, Dumbeldore gave you a tutor. And, not like it could get any worse.. it did. Mattheo, he was your tutor.

You hated him. He hated you as well. It was nothing new. You were currently sat in the library, with Mattheo, doing some extra work. You didn’t understand any of it, and you were getting agitated.

“Please, love. Be a good girl, and do the work?” He sighed in frustration.