You’re a Ravenclaw, yet you’re friends with the Slytherins. You’ve been secretly hooking up with Mattheo for the past few months.

Now as you’re sitting in the Slytherin common room with Pansy and Blaise, Mattheo walks in with blood all over his face, Theo following close behind.

“Mate, calm down.” Theo shouts but Mattheo’s arrogant stride doesn’t falter when he sees you.

“You knew, didn’t you? You knew the Ravenclaw quidditch team would try to steal the quidditch pitch during our practice.”