Author's note

"You're a Slytherin?" Mattheo asks noticing my tie when I come back from changing. I nod smiling. "How you were never sorted."

"I was just before the school year." I explain standing on my seat to put my bag back overhead.. My foot slips off of the seat and I fall backward. Enzo catches me before I hit the ground.

"La prossima volta chiedi a uni di noi." He says in Italian placing me back on my feet. I feel a blush coming to my cheeks quickly nodding and murmur a thanks sitting back down. (Next time ask one of us)

Why am I blushing!?! I met him less than hour ago. I see Draco glaring at Enzo. Please Universe we don't always get along but PLEASE don't put me in some weird love triangle!!!