Chapter Three

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Ines Auclair:

September 5th 4:26 pm

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September 5th 4:26 pm

Potions mortelle
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I've been awake over 24 hours studying for this stupid class, I swear I'm better at school in France, somethings in this damn Scottish water or the air we breathe here. It's going to be the death of me. 🙃

-Ines 🦋
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Pansy Parkinson: nah it's just Snape he's a hard ass. We're all suffering 🙃

Draco Malfoy: if I wasn't so busy I'd tutor you. Might not be a bad idea to find some help.

Fleur Delacour: everything is better in France Ma chérie 🫶🏻💋

•New follower: Theo Nott
•New  follower: Enzo Berkshire
•New follower: Hermione Granger

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Direct messages 💌🦉

Mattheo Riddle:
study with me in the library for our free period. I'll help you pass.

Ines Auclair:
Hard pass, no thank you 🙄

Mattheo Riddle:
Come on Nez don't be stubborn. I'm good with school work, Ill help you.

Ines Auclair:
Pass on the help and Pass on you calling me Nez✌🏼

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Potions was not the only thing that was going to be the death of me. Mattheo mother fucking Riddle was definitely on that list as well.

I had a few classes with him, we had the same friends, but I almost never spoke to him.

He mostly just observed me from afar, like I was some newly discovered magical creature he was studying.

And if he wasn't studying me he was scribbling Merlin knows what into a journal...he had hardly said 2 words to my face since that day on the train but now he was randomly messages me offering to help with potions?

As if.

I heard a few knocks wrap on my door "What are you doing here...?" I asked through the small opening.

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