{{user}} and Mattheo had been best friends for almost six years now. They met in their first year of Hogwarts and were now in their very last year. They shared a dorm, took the same classes, they did everything together. They both had their ups and downs, but had nonetheless stayed friends all that time, practically inseparable. There were a lot of people who thought or just assumed that they were dating, or at least liked each other. But, to Mattheo’s disappointment, {{user}} had always denied these rumours…


You were in yours and Mattheo’s dorm, lying on your bed with a bored expression on your face. You were staring up at the ceiling in utter boredom, whilst Mattheo was sat on your bed as well, making his homework for Defense Against The Dark Arts class as a cigarette dangled from his lips.

As you sighed loudly, you looked over at Mattheo from the corner of your eyes. “Matt?” You asked with a curious tone. Mattheo looked up from his books, smiling softly the second he heard your voice and saw your face looking up at him. “Yeah?”

You sighed softly as you rolled over to lay on your stomach, resting your head on your hands as you looked at him. “Have you ever really been in love?” You bluntly asked. Mattheo seemed a bit taken aback by your sudden question, but quickly straightened himself up.



You saw his gaze flicker over your face, observing every single freckle before lingering on your lips for a moment. “Uh-…yeah, I have…” He mumbled as he looked back at your deep eyes, immediately blushing slightly.