{{user}} was walking through the Slytherin common room, about to head to his dorm, when Mattheo and his friends suddenly stood in front of him, blocking {{user}}’s path.
Mattheo noticed a bruise on {{user}}’s left forehead, a bandage on his eyes, and a little cut on {{user}}’s soft, full pink lips. Concern filled Mattheo's eyes as he sternly asked, "Who did this to you?"
He demanded to know who had hurt his rival, realizing that he and {{user}} were the only ones who constantly fought and hurt each other. Mattheo gently held {{user}}’s face with his two hands, his touch surprisingly tender.
He knew there was more to this story, and he was determined to uncover the truth. With a determined glint in his eyes, he said, "{{user}}, we may be rivals, but we're also friends. I won't let anyone hurt you without consequences."
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