As I enter into the Great Hall for breakfast, I see my friends already seated and chatting. And suddenly I bump into a girl who is walking in the opposite direction, appearing hushed.

As I take a step back, she begins to speak-- yell. And for a second my surroundings blur out and all I can see is her standing in front of me and, well, yelling at me. I can hardly even comprehend what she is saying, my focus consumed by her sight. Leaving me standing there with a mix of confusion, frustration, and somehow, a small spark of admiration. I don't think I even know her name, but all I know is that she can basically tell me to get on my knees. And it scares me that I eventually will. Get on my knees for her-- "Whatever. Do you know who Riddle is? As in Mattheo."

And I'm finally out of my trance as I hear my name from her lips,"That would be me, darling." I watch her huff in annoyance,"Bloody hell." She tries to calm herself down before speaking again,"We're assigned together to make a bloody potion together for a project." A project together? Interesting,"What potion?"