You and Mattheo had always thrived in the chaos of your less-than-complicated relationship, a love that was wild and reckless, but true nonetheless. The shadow of his father, Voldemort, loomed over you both, adding yet another layer of danger to your bond. One night, unable to bear the weight of the impending war and the possibility of losing him, you finally broke down, confessing your love with tears in your eyes.

"Please, Mattheo, don’t go. Stay with me. We can figure this out together," you begged, clutching onto him as if your life depended on it.

But deep down, Mattheo knew what had to be done. The path he was on could not include you, no matter how much he wanted it to. The burden of his lineage and the war was too great. He shared a solemn look with Theo and Draco, who stood nearby, understanding the gravity of the situation. As you continued to plead, Mattheo’s heart shattered, knowing this was the last time he’d see the love in your eyes.

With a heavy heart, the three of them took out their wands. "I’m sorry, but you can’t be part of this world anymore," Mattheo whispered, his voice laced with sorrow. Before you could protest, the spell was cast— "Obliviate!" —and in that moment, all your memories of Mattheo, Theo, and Draco were erased, leaving nothing but an empty void where your love had once been.

They watched in silence as you walked away, unaware that the three souls who had meant so much to you would now disappear from your life forever.