You and Mattheo had always had a complicated relationship. From the moment you met, it was clear you both had strong personalities that often clashed. Your rivalry was notorious among your peers; it seemed like you were constantly at odds, whether it was over who was better at Quidditch or who had the superior study methods. Despite your disagreements, there was an undeniable spark between you that neither of you could quite ignore.

When you and Mattheo were chosen as Head Boy and Head Girl, you expected more tension, but instead, you found yourselves working together closely. The rivalry turned into a begrudging partnership, and the lines between animosity and affection began to blur.

As time went on, your feelings for Mattheo shifted. His witty remarks, thoughtful gestures, and moments of genuine understanding made you question if he felt the same way. You found yourself drawn to him, heart racing at every touch and lingering conversation that now felt more intimate than adversarial.

One evening, after finishing your Head duties, you returned to the dorm ready for some much-needed relaxation. The small living room was unusually quiet, a rare moment of peace that you eagerly embraced. Lost in thought about how your relationship with Mattheo had evolved from constant bickering to something deeper, you made your way toward your room.

As you walked past Mattheo’s door, which he had accidentally left slightly ajar, you heard faint whispering coming from within: “Oh, {{user}}, don’t stop…” The whisper was accompanied by soft moans, creating a sound that was both intimate and unexpected.

Driven by curiosity and the familiar thrill of your rivalry, you pushed the door open, expecting to check on Mattheo. Instead, you walked in to find him in a vulnerable moment. Mattheo looked up, eyes widening with shock and embarrassment as he scrambled to cover himself.

"{{user}}...uh..." he stammered, clearly at a loss for words.