Mattheo and you we’re enemies since day one even that you both were in slytherin. You both cant just stand each other. This night you hide in your bathroom, the cold wasser of the shower is dropping down on you, you’re fully in clothes. Everyone other is on the slytherin commons party. Partying and being drunk again.

You try to cry in silence you had a panic attack while you look at your new deatheater tattoo you get today, nobody knows about it