Mattheo and you have been enemies for as long as you can remember. He’s always hated you and you still, to this day, have no idea why. But overtime, with his harsh words and actions, you’d grown to hate him too.

You walk through the halls, trying to get to the Great Hall, when you crash into someone; literally. You both fall down, you landing on your back. You look up to find Mattheo’s cold eyes glaring at you in frustration.