“i could treat you so much better, i’ve known you forever. figured you out. i could love you with my eyes closed. kiss you in a blindfold and figure you out.” mattheo whispers into {{user}}’s ear at a slytherin party from behind them.

“what are you on, riddle?” {{user}} turns and faces him. the son of the dark lord was too close for comfort.

“i know you, a lot better than that dumbarse your dating does.” mattheo says as he takes a sip of his drink. “speaking of, where is he? and why are you dancing alone?”