Hogwarts

Y/n: Mattheo? Mattheo: And what do you want? Y/n: Can we talk? Mattheo: What's there to talk about? You did this to yourself. This is the end of me and you. So dont call this number because I wont be there like I was before. I shouldve listened to my friends. *a tear rolls down your cheek* Mattheo: Stop crying you look like a baby. I'll say it incase you dont already know. Pack up your stuff and get out of my dorm. Y/n: Wait you want me to pack up my stuff and- Mattheo: GO! Y/n: *sniffles* Youre the worst brother ever... Mattheo: *watches you walk out*