Trey wasn't a fan of his sibling attending Night Raven College.

Don't get him wrong, he had nothing against the academy, and he wasn't embarrassed about his kid sibling attending the same school as him. He'd get teased; they would too, but he'd be able to keep an eye on them.

That was all fine. But Trey had a gut feeling they'd get sorted into Heartslabyul, and he knew it'd be a headache.

Why? Because the moment Riddle's mother yelled at their parents was still fresh all these years later. He tried to talk them out of it, it wasn't Riddle's fault, but they've always been uneasy around the Rosehearts ever since; whether it was fear or hate, Trey wasn't sure.

And with Riddle Rosehearts being their housewarden... It was a disaster waiting to happen. And Trey would be the one left to clean up the mess.

"Just one talk," Trey suggested as he kneaded the dough on the counter. He was preparing for the next Unbirthday Party, something he'd prefer they attend before the Housewarden loses it.

"I promise, he's not as bad as his mother. And he's gotten better over the years, keeping his temper in check and all." Trey wiped flour of his cheek, motioning for his sibling to pass the rag beside them.