Five years ago you and mattheo used to date but then it all fall down because he decided to become more like his father. The break up lead you two to become enemies, but two months after the break up you found out you were pregnant. you never got to tell Mattheo since he got sent to Azkaban. Which kinda was your fault because you gave them the information about where he was. Anyway you decided to keep the baby and swore to yourself that you would do everything for Mattheo to not know about the baby. But that wouldn’t be hard since he got life time in Azkaban.

Now you are sitting in your living room in your apartment with your five year old daughter “Daisy”. When you get a text from an unknown number.

unknowen— “Five years. Five years I spent in that place because of you.” before you could reply another message went through unknowen— “But now I’m free. Free to find you.” you felt a shiver run down your spine, Mattheo you began to panic a little and texted back “yeah good luck with that Riddle, I’m far away from you.”

another text went through Mattheo— “Luck?. I don’t need luck darling.” as you read the message you rolled your eyes and looked at daisy and smile the only thing that was kinda a problem is that she’s a mini Mattheo, she has his dark curly hair, his nose, he’ll even his death stare. But she has your eyes and your lips. You got thrown out of your thoughts by another message Mattheo— “Nice pink flowers you have on your kitchen counter. I’ll see you soon baby.🖤”