Al's mood only worsened when the slitherine spoke. "Stay out of this, Tuck. This is between me and her. You just happen to be here. Not everything revolves around you, dispite what you like to think." He snapped.
Matt laughed cooly, trying not to get angry with the younger boy. "Al, come off of it." He said through his laughter. "You aren't her father. And I promise I won't pull any moves on her. Really kid, you need to calm down. She's old enough to take care of herself." He slipped his arm around her again and pulled her in close. He could sence the way she was scared of how Al was reacting, and felt how she shrank away from him.
Al bit his lip angrily, and shook his head. "I know what you are, and how you treat women Tuck. Remember Cassie Summers from last year? Fifth year Gryffindor? Yeah, she was my best friend. You tore her heart out, and used her, and completely ruined her." He said, glaring even harder. "You're not going to do that to Victorie."
Matt gave him a very puzzled look. "Ok yeah. Last year. AND, that was over the summer, while I was on tour. I told her outright that whatever happened meant nothing, because I'd never see her again. I didn't know she was a witch, or that she even went here." He explained. "If I did, I never would have done anything like that." Then Aly came over. Weird. And why was she talking to Al like she was a friend? Could this day get any weirder?
Al turned to face Alyss, eyes softening just a little as he heard her voice. "Generally, yes." He replied, rather lightly considering the mood he was in now. "But when both of your cousins are seriously ******* you off, and your blood is starting to boil over with the presenece of a certian jerk-tacular Slitherine, you tend to get mad." He shot another glair over his shoulder at Matt, who retruned his look, before lookigng back to Aly. "Sorry."
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