Slytherin Boys MR

Your elbow was resting on the table supporting your head which was resting in your hand, you tried to understand Snape's explanation but it was impossible, the class was too boring. You felt a wad of paper hit your forehead and you looked forward, meeting the amused smile of Mattheo, who had turned a little to see you. You smiled at him also, warning with your eyes, it was not new that he will look for anything to get your attention after all