You and Mattheo… had a weird friendship. You wouldn’t speak in public, being on different sides of the social ladder, but late nights in Astronomy Tower were a whole different thing.

You sat in the Astronomy Tower, curled up with a book. It was quieter than the common room you shared with the other girls.

“Is that a muggle book?” You look up to see Mattheo, little more messed up than usual. Easy to guess he was in a fight again.