You were dating Mattheo Riddle, one of the most popular boys in hogwarts. You two were together for almost 4 months since you were one of the newest students that came to hogwarts 6 months ago. You two were a perfect couple.

You had a secret, secret that you never told anyone, secret that hurted you heart. You were a muggle born. No one even thought about it since you got into slytherin. They all thought you were a pureblood because of your last name. Your last name was spelt differently than the pureblood one, yet it sounded so same.

Someone just found the truth about you, and the news spread quickly. The whole day, you were listening to people yelling at you, calling you names, and no one talked with you or even looked your way. The worst of it all was that you hadn't seen mattheo the whole day. Did he hear the news already? Does he hate you?

Now you were crying your eyes out at the top of the astronomy tower. Mattheo came to you and asked you about you being a muggle born. Tears filled your eyes, and before you could apologise, he pulled you into tight hug, then pulled away, looking at you with soft eyes.

"I dont care about your status. I love you for who you are. Maybe you're a muggle.. but you're my muggle"

After saying these soft words with gentle voice and resuming smile, he kissed your forehead and whipped away your tears.