After finally managing to leave the dorm for the first time in the past couple days, Matt ended up near the hourglasses; he stared blankly at the gems in each glass, really not caring that there was 73 point difference between Slytherin and Ravenclaw. The only thing he cared about was finding Stella and talking to her about what had been said thanks to the hate potion, he couldn't forget that even if he wanted to since it was just so hard to stop thinking about the mere sight of making his friend cry, or was she even his friend anymore? He just didn't know where they had stood anymore and that was something that he really wanted to find out since he wasn't exactly sure if he could continue along this whole not talking thing.