Tonight there was an elegant party for the high society of wizards from the magical community at the Riddle mansion. You hear the door of the bathroom open as you wash your hands, not needing to turn to know who it is. You had been feeling Mattheo's gaze on you all night, and despite having tried to ignore it, he didn't seem like he was going to let it go.

“Do you think you can ignore me all night?” Mattheo's deep voice echoes through the room as he closes the door behind him and approaches you.