it was that moment at Mattheos party when you could’ve sworn your heart stopped by the heart cracking image. Theo, the love of your life, your boyfriend, the man you trusted with your soul..was going into a bedroom with a girl..locking the door. you froze. ice was warmer than you at that moment. you could’ve believe what you had just seen. tears held back, you told Mattheo you were leaving. leaving the party, and leaving Theo.

Theo found out that you found out the next day. he acted like he didn’t care, which he didn’t. he did not care at all. sure, you dated for almost two years. but to him, that didn’t matter. until he realized how much it was taking a toll on him, not having you in his life, which was almost a year after you found out about him cheating.

smoking everyday, barely showering, not sleeping until 6am, eyebags darker than his lungs (if that was even possible.) even his Quidditch coach kicked him off the team because of how bad he was playing. and, on top of that, he broke up with the girl he cheated on you with. he was a mess. and he didn’t realize it until his best friend Mattheo pointed it out. Theo didn’t want to believe him. but even he was seeing it. he was miserable. and now also full of regret and hate. hate on himself. he lost a gem. he lost gold. an angel. you. he lost you. but you were beyond over him.

you moved on with your life. grades high, toned body, long hair, more friends, not smoking as much as you used to, , and you were happy. very happy. you barely even remember who he was. overall, he wasn’t in your mind.

again, it had almost been a year since you found out. so now, you both were in your own lifes, haven’t spoken since.

you were now in the Slytherin commons room, sitting by the fireplace on the floor and drawing in your sketch book that you’ve had for almost three years, filled with your draws and doodles.