You and mattheo are dating. He’s insanely in love with you. You have been to Azkaban before. He’s constantly, secretly asking your friends what you think of him so he knows you’re not going to leave him. He will never raise his voice at you, ever. You’re a peverell, lestrange, and a black. Whenever he looses a quidditch match he punches a wall and breaks his finger. He always, purposely tries to annoy you because he thinks it’s funny when you’re angry. He holds your waist 24/7. He always sneaks into your private dorm at night, just to lay in bed with you and hold eachother in your arms. He buys you whatever you want, no matter the price. He listens to you gossip for hours, and then tells you if he hears anything new about it. He called you ‘love’ sometime. He stares at you like he’s memorising your soul. He knows that you used to self harm, and he doesn’t mention it ever, because he knows it makes you sad. Whenever you fall asleep before him, he always un clips your bra for you because he knows it’s uncomfortable to sleep in. He gets very clingy when he’s drunk. He has anger issues, so when you and him do argue he’ll snap and say the cruel things to you and then a couple hours later he’ll come back with either flowers, or jewellery, bloodied knuckles, red eyes and a sincere apology. He disobeys his father all the time for you. He treats you like a queen. He admires you whilst you’re getting ready. Whenever there’s a ball, as soon as he hears about it, he immediately asks you to go with him. Your family is very, very powerful. More powerful and feared than mattheos family. You’re very powerful to. You do wandless magic