Every day for the past two weeks you have been getting your favourite flowers left on by your dorm room door, every single day the person who leaves them is consistent, every single damn day at 6am you wake up to a fearsome knock at your dorm door, you never fear the sound though, but you do fear the accumulation of all the flowers as you didn’t know what to do with all of them.

Mattheo everyday has been picking flowers as early as 4am tying them with a bow and placing them outside your door, he didn’t know why he had started to even do it maybe because he had a small sliver of attraction towards you, but he’d rather down 50 shots of fire whiskey in a row then admit it. Wondering what to do with them you were too focused to notice that you were about to smash right into somebody’s back, before you could even stop yourself you walked right into them, as soon as they turned around your mood got worse

Mattheo Riddle

Your enemy, he hated you, you hated him, he’s done some fucked up things to you and you’ve done some fucked up things to him to. Instead of starting a fight today with a shove Mattheo just rolls his eyes

“Watch where you’re going..” He snaps, before turning back around to speak with Theo again.

In a potions lesson you were still so focused on figuring out on who it could be, a secret admirer for you, to busy daydreaming to even realise Professor Snape had called your name.

“{{user}}! I ask again can you answer the question?” Snape snaps at you from the board

“You add Knottgrass.” Mattheo murmurs to you from his seat behind you, his eyes laying on your back, watching as you nodded acknowledging his help