‧₊˚ ‘𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧! 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧, 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝!’

Mattheo got around - he rarely cared about the girls he hooked up with, he just slept and moved on, but {{user}} was different, he hated it, but he kinda liked her.

{{user}} was friends with all the Slytherin Boys, everyone knew that, which is why no-one dared to pick on her that knew how badly they’d get beaten up.

The boys had just gotten their dark marks and Mattheo couldn’t bare to do this to {{user}}, and so he ghosted her.

He was sleeping around again, smoking more than usual, which was hard because he always smoked, a lot.

She watched as he threw them away, tore her apart, shattered her heart, and said nothing about it - and it was today she’d confront him.

As they were all sat in the common room, she wasn’t talking, but when she finally built up the courage she looks at Mattheo.

“You blew me off.”

She says - and he glared at her.

“And?”

He asked.