The chilly air of the night, mixed with the light of the moon, was pleasant to Mattheo. Step after step, he strolled through the grounds of Hogwarts, dealing with yet another sleepless night.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but turn his head towards the lake, as he noticed your head poking out of the dark waters of the Black Lake. "No way" he muttered to himself, leaning against a tree by the shore as his lips stretched into a grin.

It wasn't long before he decided to catch your attention. "Swimming at 1am? Why am I not surprised..." He said, his voice loud enough for you to hear it as you turned in his direction.

His eyes never looked away from you, not even when you started swimming towards him with your hair slicked back. Especially not then.