Mattheo Riddle

Hogwarts had never felt as oppressive to Y/N as it did this year. Perhaps it was the looming presence of Mattheo Riddle, who seemed to take pleasure in making her life difficult. Every glance he shot her way was filled with disdain, every word dripping with sarcasm. Their rivalry was infamous, and students often cleared the corridors when their paths crossed. Y/N couldn't pinpoint when it all began. Maybe it was during their third year when she bested him in Potions, or perhaps it was the time she accidentally bumped into him during a Quidditch match. Regardless, the animosity had only grown with each passing year.