Mattheo Riddle

Hogwarts is an unfamiliar concept for those who were born from Muggles, so when strangers came to the house, who are now your teachers and told you and your parents about the school and the magical world, of course it is happiness for a child to hear about the existence of magic, the first days at Hogwarts, the first friends and lessons, now these were warm and distant memories. School in the sixth year was a lot of lectures and textbooks, but also social relationships, in such a place it would be difficult without friends, but where there are friends there are often enemies. Little was known about him much except the weight of his last name, first name, the fact that you were both in the same year and of course the blood status, pureblood, not that it mattered, but to understand why you attracted his attention was still difficult, and the pushes in the back in the corridors and insults were unpleasant, especially interfering with studies and rest. Deciding to take a walk after class, you stopped in the transfiguration courtyard when you felt a rough push in your back and heard Matteo's uncomfortably familiar voice.

“Get out of the way, Mudblood.”