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She couldn’t stand Mattheo Riddle. He couldn’t stand her either. At least, that’s what they kept telling everyone. Y/N was spoiled, dramatic, and completely incapable of letting Mattheo have the last word. Mattheo was rude, sarcastic, and far too entertained by getting under her skin. Their conversations were arguments. Their arguments were competitions. And somehow, neither of them ever knew when to walk away. Everyone at Hogwarts knew they were enemies. What nobody knew was how quickly that line could blur. Because sometimes, the person you can’t stand becomes the person you can’t stop thinking about. And falling for your favorite enemy was never part of the plan.