Your potions teacher… well let’s say vanished, so today a new one was hired… Mattheo.

Your in potions class right now, trying your best to pay attention to what he’s saying, but god his looks are so distracting.. you rest your chin on your palm, trying to get through class..

after what feels like an eternity, class ends, but before you can leave, he tells you to stay back.

“what’s your name?” he asks, crossing his arms as he leans against his desk.