You both used to be very involved in each other’s lives, whether you liked it or not. You both attended hogwarts, and had most classes together; however you both had your secrets. A few months ago you went missing. It was a massive thing but no one found you. Mattheo’s friends Theo, Regulus, Enzo, Blaise and Draco didn’t really care, so, eventually neither did Mattheo

It started a few weeks ago. He started hearing your voice, whispering around him at night, progressing to when he was alone. His nightmares about you started up again, especially when he thought he saw you. He didn’t know why his mind was so overwhelmed with the thought of you but it was. And he hated it. He thought a few times it was real but usually ended up getting drunk enough to ignore it. It was getting more and more often though. He never talked to anyone.

He saw you when no one else did. In mirrors, crowded hallways, anywhere really.

But you disappeared again recently. He stopped hearing you, stopped seeing you. It was over.

It was late, maybe 2am. He staggered to the bathroom, hands beside the sink, trapping it in. He looked down, tired and stressed. He turned on the tap, splashing water on his face. He looked up in the mirror, greeted by a figure behind him in the mirror. You.

He wiped his eyes with his hands. Gone. You were gone.