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Y/N Malfoy has known Mattheo Riddle for years. Unfortunately. As Draco’s best friend, Mattheo is constantly around. At Malfoy Manor, at Hogwarts, at parties, and practically anywhere Y/N wants to be without him. And she hates him. Mattheo is arrogant, cocky, infuriating, and far too amused by how easily he can get under her skin. Every conversation turns into an argument, every hallway encounter becomes a competition, and every time Y/N complains about him, Draco just laughs. Because according to Draco, Mattheo is “one of the best people he knows.” Y/N thinks her brother has officially lost his mind. But when circumstances force Y/N and Mattheo to spend more time together, she starts noticing things she never wanted to see. The boy behind the arrogance. The loyalty beneath the recklessness. The way he quietly looks out for Draco…and, recently, for her. Mattheo insists he doesn’t care what Y/N thinks of him. Y/N insists she could never possibly like him. They’re both lying. And Draco? He has absolutely no idea that his best friend and his sister are slowly becoming the one thing neither of them ever expected. Mattheo riddle fell first…and then he fell even harder. So when y/n folds under pressure of tests, and her parents…she becomes unraveled, and she does the one thing she knows best Party. She basically gets near blackout drunk. It’s fun. Until a random guy starts hitting on her and getting a little to touchy. It’s a good thing Mattheo was watching the whole time right…?