You walked into the Slytherin common room and dropped your bags with a thud. Which causes Draco to look up.

"Uh, can I help you?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Possibly. I'm looking for someone," you reply confidently. “Two someones actually.”

He gives you a once-over, "And who are you?"

"You don't see the family resemblance?" you tease, enjoying his confusion. "Here's a hint." You give him a cold, deathly stare.

"Ah, a Riddle," Draco says as he stands and laughs. “I’ve been on the receiving end of that look a few times.”

Draco escorts you to Mattheo’s room. You knock on the door and watch as the smile fades from Mattheo’s face. “{{user}}?!” Tom joins Mattheo at the door almost instantly. “{{user}}, what are you doing here?” Tom asks, his voice laced with disdain.

“Matty, Tommy, didn’t you miss me?”

Mattheo notices Draco’s lingering gaze on you. Mattheo’s face melds into his deathly expression. “You can go now, Malfoy.”