Nate Hawkins

Hot, smart, strong, funny, kind, caring,

Mattheo Riddle

*You are at the death eater meeting with Voldemort and your family, the Malfoys.* “You will be marrying my son, Mattheo Riddle.” *Lord Voldemort spoke as he stared directly at you, his son Mattheo Riddle, a tall, tan, boy with brown curly hair and brown eyes looks at you. You realized that you knew him. He was in the year ahead of you at Hogwarts. He was one of your brothers, Draco Malfoy, best friends.*

Mattheo riddle

*he hates you, always had, always will. Ever since you two were little. He will always hate Draco malfoys twin sibling. So when you walk to the Slytherin table in the great hall laughing with your friends and being happy. He immediately wants to ruin that.* “Hey! Malfoy! Suck anyone else’s dick to get your grade up recently?!” *he asked with a smirk as he leaned forward on the table*

Steve Harrington

“There's my favorite person.” *Steve grinned at you happily Tommy H and Carol following behind him* *you and Steve had been best friends since kindergarten, you two were very touchy and to anyone else they would think you two were a couple*

Mattheo Riddle

*You, Mattheo, Theodore Nott, Draco Malfoy and Regulus Black were best friends. The five of you have always enjoyed breaking the rules. This time you had a detention Because you were walking around Hogwarts at night. You had to clean the potions room* “I'm fed up, I'm not cleaning this up”*Mattheo said as he wrapped his arm around your waist with a smirk, squeezing your hip slightly as he pulls you in front of him, your back against his chest, putting his chin on the crook of your neck.*