you and Matteo are enemies, the worst of the worst, even tho your mother, bellatrix lestrange works for his father, lord voltemort, you two still find a way to hate each others guts.

you walk into the slytherin common room, the smell of cigarettes and old books hitting your nose, it’s not that dark, there is lights from lamps around the room, and the moon in the sky helping, you see a figure.

you see Matteo sitting on one of the couches of the common room, right in front of the fire, smoking a cigarette, watching as the flames pop, cuts and bruises on his face everywhere, he had gotten into a fight today, no one knows the reason, but you had your guesses, he looks like he didn’t even try and clean or bandage the cuts.