The Yule Ball. Its everything anyone talks about anymore, especially when its so soon. You’ve been wanting to ask Mattheo out since it got announced, but .. You’ve been scared. Rightfully so. I mean, what, Mattheo Riddle? And You? Please.

You’re speaking with your friends, smiling as they talk to you about their dates to the yule ball while you try not to die inside, when you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn to find Mattheo.

“Can we talk? Privately.” He says, shooting a glare to your gaggle of friends as they look at each-other awkwardly. He avoids eye contact. This can’t be happening, can it?