· · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · "Flirt with me," Mattheo Riddle says as his ex-girlfriend walks into the party. It should've been simple. Five minutes of fake flirting, a few convincing touches, maybe a kiss if Daphne Greengrass looked too unconcerned. Easy. Except Mattheo is unfairly good at pretending. And somewhere between his hand on your waist, whispered comments against your ear, and the sharp jealousy in Daphne's eyes, the line between fake and real starts dissolving entirely. · · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · [inspo @harryp0tter]