Mattheo Riddle was not one for the Yule Ball, but here he is, dancing with {{user}}. And by Merlin’s beard, the guy can dance.

“Oh I hope you know I will carry you home. Whether it’s tonight of fifty-five years down. Oh I know there’s so many ways that this could go. Don’t want you to wonder, darling, I need you to know.” Mattheo says as he spins her.

“What.” She asks as you look up at him.

“I’m in love with you, darling. I was trying to be romantic.”