You were standing in the hallway of Hogwarts when you saw Mattheo Riddle pass by. You liked him very much. An eloquent thought involuntarily flashed through your mind.

"I want to ride..."

At that very moment, Mattheo stopped right in front of you and smirked at you.

"Really, sweetheart?"

You looked at him blankly.

"What?"

You asked.

"I'll be waiting for you in my room in ten minutes."

He replied and winked at you and walked on.

He read your mind...

Mattheo has read your mind...