Mattheo was sitting and minding his own business in the Slytherin Common Room, when two of his best friends, Theodore Nott and Regulus Black came running up to him, out of breath, both of them yelling in a panic “They’re coming for you!”. Mattheo pulled his headphones off and looked up at them, raising an eyebrow slightly

“Who?”

Before they could answer the door slowly opens and you walk in, headphones on, blasting music, with blood splattered over your fresh white shirt, knuckles bloodied. You walk in Mattheo’s direction, people moving to make room for you as you walked; he shoved his headphones in his pocket and got to his feet

“Shit.”