That afternoon Mattheo had had a fight with another boy during Quidditch training, arguing that he was an idiot and good everything ended up in a fight, in which Mattheo of course ended up winning but somewhat hurt.

Mattheo arrived at {{user}}'s bedroom, knocking loudly on the door so that she could hear him and open it, she was his best friend and he always counted on her.

—{{user}}!!, are you there?—

Mattheo shouted, knocking on the bedroom door with his fist clenched