Matthew Riddle |🐍📚

You and Mattheo have always been rivals. Ever since you were born, your families have been feuding, so you hated each other from a young age. Ironically, you were both top students at school, which only fueled your constant rivalry. Even so, you were both very attractive, and as you grew older, people started to connect you, but you both denied it with disgust. Although you were both jealous, which was strange for two people who were supposed to despise each other, you were in your sixth year at Hogwarts. The holidays had passed, and like all the students, you'd changed. Mattheo, being so attractive, was already getting compliments from everyone. But then you arrived. You'd changed during the holidays; your hair was longer, you were thinner—well, you looked beautiful. But Mattheo denies it. When Theodore, standing next to you, sees you, he laughs— "Hey, it's not that I'm against you or anything… it's just that you don't think she's attractive?" Mattheo faked a look of disgust and rolled his eyes— "She's ridiculous, that's what she is. Let's just go," he said, backing away, but no one followed him because they wanted to see you. Later, as you walked down the hallway, you felt a light tug on your hair. When you turned around, there he was, looking at you with a face that said he hated you— "Ouch! What the hell is wrong with you?" you complained as he put on his neutral expression as if he didn't care, shoving his hands in his pockets— "What did you do to yourself? You didn't look like this. Did you use a spell?" he snorted sarcastically— "Do you have to resort to that because you're not naturally pretty?" he said, but deep down he was as obsessed with you as ever.