{there's a lot of switching povs.}
i wrapped the towel around my body after drying my hair with the towel. i had to use mattheos shampoo and lets just say something, he gross me out. he uses a 2 in one, who the fuck?

his body wash was even worser, don't even get me started with the soap i found in the shower. he really needed to clean his bathroom or something, i don't know. maybe get some better products too?

i walked out of the bathroom and saw mattheo sitting down at his desk writing something out, i looked down at my feet and saw clothes. i picked those up, i was going to walk back into the bathroom until mattheo spun around in his chair.

"ah, sorry. i was going to come in and sit the clothes on the sink but you had the door locked. plus i didn't feel like knocking down the door." i rolled my eyes and walked back into the bathroom, i made sure i locked it.

the clothes aren't that bad, they're (whatever style clothes u want, i'm not going to add one of those 2016 photo outfits.). i wonder how he knew my size, eh oh well.

i walked out of the bathroom and he was chewing on the tip of his pencil. "clean your bathroom, it's disgusting." i commented. i sat on his bed and crossed my legs.

"if you have such a big problem with my bathroom, why don't you go on your hands and knees and wash it?" he responded back in a calm voice. he spun his chair around and started writing something down. he was looking back and fourth between the book and the paper in front of him.

"don't you have a lot of money?"

"someone must be spoiled."

"how do you have a bunch of money, but you can't even have good shampoo products?"

his head was getting flooded with all different types of questions from me, he groaned in frustration. he was starting to get headaches by all of my questions and i smirked. god i wish there was a job to annoy people, this was fun.

"will you shut up?!" he raised his voice a little bit, i rolled my eyes and hanged off of the bed like i did when i first got here. my hair was almost touching the ground, i should've put my hair up. the floor seems dirty.

"don't you got any maids? do you even know how to clean? it's wouldn't shock me." he finally got up and walked over his closet, i pulled myself back up to see what he was looking for. he grabbed some black tape. he also grabbed scissors and cut some off, he walked over towards me. "hell no, you are not having tape on my mouth kinky bitch -" i got cut off by him tapping my mouth shut, he grabbed my hands and also tapped those too.

"now, if you would've shut up you wouldn't have tape on your mouth and hands, now would you? hm?" i rolled my eyes at him. if i would, i would flip him off. sadly i cant. he walked back towards his desk and wrote down some things.

after awhile i heard a couple of swear words coming from mattheos mouth. he was mumbling about missing some books, he was checking in his drawers for the book.  he was throwing shit everywhere, pencils, notes everything.

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after what it seemed like 10 minutes ish he finally gave up looking for the book after making a mess around his area.

what weirdo. i shrugged my shoulders and started to work on the tape on mouth. god i wish leo was here.

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dracos pov:
"LET ME FUCKING HELP YOU!" i yelled at leo, he was on top of the shelf. surprisingly he didn't knock down all of the books with his fat ass. he stuck out his tongue at me, god was he acting like a little kid.

he has a mind of a six year old. he won't even let me help him clean the wound, for all i know he could've ripped one of the stitches.

"i will cut your tongue off if you don't get down here." how the hell did he even got up there? i was gone for a minute, a FUCKING MINUTE! and he's already caused harm. "ooouu, you're into that kinky shit?" he whistled at the ending like a cat call. i slapped my forehead in annoyance.

i took a deep breath in "please, just come down and maybe i'll even show you too y/n." his eyes widen and his whole mood changed into a happy one. he hopped down onto the counter and slid onto the ground.

"thank you-" i got interrupted by leonardo. "okay, i got down where's y/n?" he raised an eyebrow while crossing his arms. i looked into his eyes and gave him the death look.

"that wasn't the deal, sit over on that bed and lift up your shirt so i can-" once again i got interrupted by leo making a comment on "oh how kinky" etc, etc.

he finally listened to me and sat on the bed and lifted his shirt up, i walked over towards him and helped him clean the wound. god mattheo gave him a deep cut. he hissed in pained and also punched me in the nose a couple of times while helping him.

"punch me again, i will cut your head off." leo blew some of his hair out of his face and glared at me.

i really need to find some new clothes for him so he's not in theses bloody ones. but the real question is, can i even trust him being alone again? eh, it's worth a shot.

"okay, i'm getting clothes for you." i stated while getting up, he flopped over on the bed so he's now laying down and staring at the ceiling. "be good, don't cause anymore harm, okay?" it took him awhile to respond back but he ended up saying 'whatever.'

with that i left the room. i could just let him borrow some of my clothes, i don't have many clothes here but it's not like mattheo will be willing to give him any extra clothes. specially since he's the one who stabbed him.

you know, after leo getting stabbed he still acts like he's not worried about anything. the world can be ending and he still would make sex jokes or any type of jokes!

i truly don't understand him, i don't even understand how y/n can handle him. they only became friends because of me, i was teasing leo about the death of his mom. it was an asshole move by me, but what can i say?

i just take out my anger on others, kinda like mattheo. man then we even got peter pan in this. i still don't understand what type of obsession y/n has with him.

i finally reached my room and walked inside.

Leo's pov:
ok well this is boring. draco left me all alone, y/n left me for mattheo. ouch, my heart. i sat and up and laughed a little bit at my thoughts.

god this wound fucking hurts, not even to mention trying to get up on that bookshelf while draco was gone was a pain. luckily i didn't pull any of my stitches out.

i looked around the room and my eye caught a book. it had a gold color to it, no wonder it caught my eye. i walked over towards the bookshelf and grabbed the book.

the texture felt more plasticity then anything. i read the words on the book and it said 'island imagines'. where have i heard that name before? i walked over towards my bed flipping through some pages, there's  like no pictures.

i hopped onto the bed and sat down sitting up straight against the pillow. i past some pages and a note slid down onto my stomach.  i raised one of my eyebrows and picked up the note.

it was folded in half, i carefully un folded it and began to read it.

island of imagines, close to hogwarts. nobody knows about it but a few people, mostly because it's forbidden to talk about. it's an island filled with a bunch of death, you go in, you can't come out.

the public knew about it all because of one of the 'gang' members said something about it.

i stop reading it and quickly flipped some of the pages trying to find something. finally a picture of the girl from my dream came out of the picture.

i think back to my dream and realized we we're on island of imagines. now how the hell did we end up in this situation. this island should really just be called death island.

in the note that fell out of the book must have made by someone, this book probably wasn't suppose to be in here but somehow it got into this room obviously.

so if me and y/n actually managed to escape we probably would've ended up dead. i mean i already almost died to mr. bitchface. god why does our escape plan have to be even more difficult! we should've just never tried and kidnapped him. i mean in all honesty we were just trying to scare the dude but our plan backfired.

Author note.
*not edited*
sorry for the long wait, i promise to try and update it more often. also mattheo is not gay LMFAO (in this story at least)

in the ending of the book i'll make a whole chapter about peter pan x y/n.

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