Your day had been shit. Fake friends talking behind your back about things that weren't even true and people bullying you. So during the night, you took a small stroll through the long dark hallways of the castle,

When... you bump into a large figure whilst turning a corner and just your luck, it was prefect and specifically Mattheo Riddle. He looks down at you with crossed arms before shrugging, "Guessing you needed a break too?"

You look at him surprised, not answering, confused as to why a prefect didn't care but realising he wasn't exactly known to be the best at staying out of trouble, nearly being stripped of his title many times.

"Uhh... hello?"

He says, his deep, hoarse voice cutting through your thoughts.