Yn slipped into her seat and busied herself with her textbooks, but her concentration faltered when the door creaked open. In walked a tall, composed man with dark, brooding eyes. He was handsome, and his presence commanded immediate attention. Yn heart stuttered, but she quickly composed herself, sinking deeper into her seat to avoid being noticed.
“Welcome to Advanced Potions,” the man spoke, his voice low and authoritative. “I’m Professor Mattheo Riddle.”
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