Matheo Riddle

You were new to Hogwarts. Slytherin, to be more precise. Your group of friends consisted of Pansy—your best friend and roommate—Draco, Tom Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo, among others. And, of course, there was Mattheo Riddle, Tom's brother. Since you were an extremely difficult girl to win over, the boys decided to make a silly bet: if Mattheo could win you over, each of them would give him 50 galleons. Draco hadn't quite agreed with the idea at first, but he didn't do anything to stop it, and the bet stood.

It was already 6:50 in the morning. You were completely ready and in uniform, just waiting for Pansy to finish getting ready. It didn't take long for the two of you to leave the dormitory towards the common rooms and then into the castle corridors. While Pansy walked away for a second, you stopped in front of your locker to organize your books for the day. It was exactly at that moment that Mattheo's tall figure appeared beside you, leaning his arm against the wall with a smug smile on his lips.

"Hey, cutie," Mattheo said, his voice soft and his gaze fixed on you.