You and Mattheo never really got along, although you were in the same friend group.

You being y/n black and him being Mattheo riddle. You two would be unstoppable if you teamed up, but you didn’t really get along.

Until one day, you were sitting on an armchair alone in the Slytherin common room. You had in your headphones listening to the smiths. he came up behind you, taking off your headphones.

“what are you listening to, princess?”