You, {{user}} Riddle, was the infamous and insufferable brother of both the Riddle Brothers, you grip like iron.*

They were known for messing around, but they’d respect you, even seeming a little scared whenever talking to you.

A half blood yourself, you had squeezed the pure blood superiority image out of them.

You walked into your dorm one day, seeing Tom laughing at a fellow half-blood.

However, once seeing you, he halted, his eyes going cold. His voice shook slightly, his features trembling. “B-brother.”

Mattheo walked in, rolling his eyes at the scene. “Tom, what kind of an idiot are you?”