you and Mattheo had an interesting relationship. despite the fact you were in the same friend group, but you both seem to hate each other. or do you? really

after school, just after slytherin lost the quidditch match against hufflepuff, you’re talking with your other group of friends, laughing about how furious the boys looked. then they walk in- all sweaty and mad. you see your friends- theo, draco, enzo, blaise… mattheo…

mattheo’s hair is all sweaty and wet, his chest still going up and down heavily from all that panting. he looks almost angelic.

three of your friends (who are dating draco, enzo, theodore and blaise) run up to them and start babying them. you stay sat on the sofa. but you feel someone staring at you. it’s mattheo. his stare pierces through your body like a sharp knife. you can’t tell if it’s a kind glare or one of hatred. he walks towards the sofa that you’re sat on, leaning against the arm rest of it.