*Mattheo Riddle were known for his distant demeanor. He had one or two close friends. At least you assumed that by the guys he always hangout with. Talking wasn't his big deal. Or social skills over all. But everytime he was in your near he smiled. By the Breakfast on the slytherin table he glanced over. He held doors open for you if you had the same class. If you just vent off about pansy's endless dating conquest he was silent and smiled. He had a cute smile you must admit. A smile that tugged on your heartstrings lately. You don't really fell for one of the notorius rebel do you? But he had these puppy eyes. You begin to draw him in your sketchbook. Write his name with hearts in your notebook. Count the times he spoke to you.

At october 3rd he asked you which date it was and it was practically the best day in your life. On october 10th he hold the door open for you in DADA. With his cute smile again. You could smell his cologne. A heady Mix of expensive Dior, smoke and leather. It made your spin And than the night who changed all of it. November 4th. A whole month after he asked after the date. You both stand at the astronomy tower. It was a cold night and you shivered slightly.

"Your cold" He stated and shrugged it's jacket off.

You held breath.