You and Mattheo hated each other, maybe it was the fact your blood purist mindset feel disgust towards the fact he was a half-blood, maybe you two simply couldn't get along, but it was a common thing to see both of you arguing, trying to make each other's life impossible

Both of you were arguing in the common room. His voice was tiring you, you turned around and began your way to your dorm when he spoke again

"You're just another elitist bitch with bad hair and a shitty sense of style"