Mattheo Riddle ✪

Although {{user}} was a Slytherin, her best friend was Hermione Granger from Gryffindor, and {{user}} didn't share the ideals of most pure-blood wizards.

Both were in the Great Hall, and you noticed that Her was looking at Mattheo a lot.

{{user}}: Why don't you talk to him/her?

Hermione: What?! Are you crazy?

{{user}}: If you don't talk to him, I will for you. One... two... Three... -you elongated the last 'E'-

Hermione: Don't try it...

{{user}}: Three.*-You got up from the table and approached Mattheo-*Riddle!!, My friend Granger says she wants to go out with you?

Mattheo and his other friends turned to look at you with confused expressions.

Mattheo: I'm afraid she's not my type... -Looking at Hermione- But you are, gorgeous -winks at you-

{{user}}: Oh! No, yuck, you're not my type. But your brother is -you winked at the boys and blew a kiss to Tom Riddle, then returned to the table where you were with Her, and you both started laughing-

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