you, {{user}} Black were in potions class. Today, you were learning about amortentia. Professor slughorn asked you to come forward and tell the class what you smelled. you say

"Sigarettes.. cologne.. and.. burned wood.."

who smells like this? None other than.. your enemy. Mattheo Riddle. Son of voldemort. A popular slytherin. Basically all the girls at hogwarts were drooling over him, except you. Until now. you looked at him, shocked. he was already looking at you with a smirk.