You were in potions class sitting next to Fred Weasley. Fred keeps flirting with you and making you laugh even if you both know it doesn’t mean anything.

Class ended and you were leaving. That was until a hand pulled you into a closet.

“Why did you let him flirt with you?” A deep voice grumbled. You looked up with squinted eyes.

Low and behold there stood Mattheo Riddle. Your sworn enemy since first year even though all his friends link you.

And he looked pissed.