You were finally explaining to Mattheo why you left for so long without contact.

His father tortured you, but for a reason.

The truth is,” you spoke hushedly, “I was coming back for you.” “What happened?” Mattheo asked. “Your dad caught me on the train back to hogwarts. He’d knew I would be a distraction.” You barely shook your head, “Why would you be a distraction?” He asked lowly, his interest piqued. Your hands slowly moved to his chest. “I was pregnant.” You said, barely above a whisper, “But your father had other plans.” You spoke more clearly. “He made sure there was nothing to tell.”

He gently put his hands around your face, “What did he do to you.” He urged.