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IN WHICH he broke your heart to protect it and you couldn’t decide which hurt more—if only he loved you less
the past few weeks have been nothing but a blur. it isn’t easy to function when the only world you’ve ever known is thrown upside down.
how could one get over what feels like betrayal from a lover? a lover who still wants you. a lover who didn’t want to let go, but had to.
the breakup wasn’t surprising in the slightest. it had been unfolding for months, perhaps longer. the only surprise was how long you managed to look away from the truth—that he loved you enough to let go.
the moon shone brightly upon the now quiet campgrounds. all demigods were accounted, sound asleep within their cabins.
the only sound came from the waves calmly meeting the shore. everything was too calm—too serene, as though the world itself was holding its breath. as if it were hoping for time to stop moving forward.
alas, it isn’t how time works. it doesn’t wait nor does it forget. perhaps that’s why luke reminded you so much of time—relentless and unwilling to wait.
you carefully slipped out of your cabin. each creak of the wooden floorboards made your stomach twist with anxiety. it wasn’t unusual to be meeting your beloved this late in the night. but it certainly wasn’t normal for him to be holding you at arm’s length—as if putting distance between you would somehow make tonight easier.
luke spotted you long before you saw him. for a fleeting moment, he considered running away—pretending he never came at all. but time had run out for that. all he could do now was wait and pray that, somehow, you’d understand.
“luke!” you beamed, running into his arms. luke hesitated, his hand trembling slightly before reluctantly melting in your embrace. he held you close, afraid that once this was over, you’ll never want to see him again.
the sweetness of the moment didn’t last as long as you’d hoped. he broke away first—gaze refusing to meet yours, as though clinging to the little composure he had.
“what’s wrong?” you murmured.
luke shook his head. “it’s nothing.”
it wasn’t like him to be this uneasy. if worry wasn’t creeping up your neck before, it certainly is now.
“luke, what’s going on with you lately? you’ve been distant… dimmed. it’s worrying me.”
luke sighed deeply, afraid of how you’d react to what he was about to say.
“this can’t continue,” luke said quietly. “we have to end this.”
in that moment, it felt as if darkness itself was threatening to swallow you whole. it might as well have—it couldn’t possibly compare to the heartache luke carved into your chest.
your voice trembled as you searched his face for an explanation—for anything that would make sense of this.
“wait…” you whispered. “i don’t understand.”
“why are you doing this?” tears blurred your vision now—your body trembling from the unbearable weight of his words.
“this is for the best,” luke said softly. “you know i would never do anything to hurt you.”
“then why are you doing this?” you cried. “why are you doing this to me!” your voice breaking as the reality of his words sank in.
your knees began to wobble, barely able to keep you upright.
“please just give me something. anything! i just need to understand why… why, luke?”
luke opened his mouth, then closed it again. his hands curled into fists at his sides.
“to protect you,” he finally admitted.
“i’m doing this protect you,” he said, voice strained. he sounded exhausted, as if he’d finally spoken the secret he spent weeks trying to bury.
“how is this protecting me? how does ending things protect me?” you sobbed.
“i can’t risk dragging you into danger.”
“what danger are you talking about?” you shrieked.
“we’re in camp. we’re safe from the monsters. we’re away from the outside world,” you argued.
“how could you think leaving me is safer than staying?”
luke couldn’t hold it in anymore. the tears running down your cheeks, the tremble in your hands, the way your voice caught between sobs—it was too much.
“because…” luke’s voice faltered. “if the day comes when i have to choose between you and olympus,” he swallowed hard. “i don’t think I’d be able to.”
“between the heavens and the earth, i have loved you with all my might,” his voice barely above a whisper. “i love you so much that i cannot bear the thought of seeing you hurt—or being the reason you are.”
“with the gods as my witness, if you loved me so, i wish you loved me less.”
you knew that, like time, there was no bargaining with luke.
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IN WHICH your kiss seals the deal confirming he is yours. disturbing. that’s what the rumors and gossips about your relationship has come to.
sometimes you wonder how students have so much free time to go poking around someone else's business. considering the extensive workload professors like to hand out.
it seems that regardless of where you go, all you can hear are the faint whispers of your name, how you managed to capture his heart, the way your relationship looks on the outside, and other nasty opinions of you.
with another frustrated sigh.
you ditch the idea of studying at the library. hastily packing your belongings and rushing out. your scowl evident as you passed by a group of girls glaring at you. probably a bunch of his past flings.
his dating history didn't bother you, but it would be nice to not be stared down for merely existing.
unfortunately, before you could finally escape from their icy stares, you bump into someone.
looking up, you find your boyfriend smiling at you.
"hi baby," mattheo murmured with a peck as he buried his face in your neck. you softened at his affection, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend.
"hi matt."
both of you stayed wrapped in your little bubble. that is, until you remember the group of girls eyeing you. immediately pulling away to keep a safe distance between you
mattheo pouted, feeling your warmth slipped away. "what's wrong?" he asked, concerned at your distant behavior.
you shake your head, trying to deflate his worry. "it's nothing," you reply.
his brow raised, noticing the bag of books over your shoulder. you panic and decide telling him the half truth is better than a complete lie.
"oh! i was supposed to go over my notes but suddenly felt tired," you shrugged.
mattheo pulled you closer as if to shield you from danger. with your head hidden in his chest, he scanned your surroundings.
he cringes as he spots the group of girls batting their eyelashes at him. one he recognizes as his "ex".
that's when draco's words finally made sense.
"your girl is gonna have a difficult time." draco suddenly brought up during breakfast.
mattheo looked at him, utterly confused. "what you goin' on about?" he grumbled.
"just sayin' that you're gonna have to constantly reassure your girl. you know, given your.. dating history," draco explained.
"my dating history? what are you implying draco," mattheo snarled.
draco sighed, knowing mattheo isn't getting his point. "if you do pursue yn, you have to make sure your past little things don't bother her."
"keep her name out of your mouth," mattheo spat.
draco raised both hands, simply letting go of the topic. he tried to get the point across, but it looks like mattheo will have to figure it out on his own.
"matt?" you called after noticing how zoned out he is.
your insecurities starting to consume you as you saw he was staring at their direction. worse, his "ex" took his dazed out state as a go signal to approach.
"baby? are you okay?" you asked again, this time cradling his cheek. mattheo broke from his reverie at your affection.
"kiss me," mattheo whispered, quite breathless.
"matt, what?" you hushed, confused by his request. you haven't had your first kiss yet. since, in mattheo's words, he wanted to do it right.
he waited for you to decide. giving you the space to think it through. though there isn't much time with his "ex" approaching. he snaked his arms around your waist and held on tight to ground you both.
your hesitantance disappeared hearing the sound of their footsteps coming closer.
fuck it!
you suddenly pulled on his collar, smashing your lips on his. mattheo stumbled forward, taken aback by your initiative. even pulling him closer to prove to yourself that he is here, and wholeheartedly yours.
you pull away, out of breath. surprised with your own boldness.
mattheo wasn’t doing any better. If anything, he's more flustered than you.
"oh, fuck. do that again," he murmured, adoration spilling from his tone.
still conscious of your surroundings, you give him a short peck. leaving mattheo chasing after your lips.
"baby not here," you giggled.
mattheo grumbled and pulled you in for another, and another. until he practically was smothering your face.
"shit baby, you've got me addicted to you," he mumbled in between kisses, like a drug he couldn't stop indulging in.
his "ex" long forgotten and nowhere in sight, you give in. letting mattheo show all you needed to know. reassuring you that he is yours as much as you are his.
it’s 2024 ! i just wanted to say thank u for 2k notes on my theodore blurb 😭 i wasn’t even planning on posting it since i was cringing at my writing but i proofread and edited some things then BOOM!!
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IN WHICH your beloved surprised you with a gift or the first time he truly appreciated the holidays
as the first snow of the season fell from the dimly lit sky, hogwarts remained silent and still, wrapped in an unusual silence that only winter could bring. the magic of the season slowly fades, as cheerful students departed for the holidays, leaving behind a void that even magic couldn’t fill.
the evident chill that swept through the corridors made you snuggle deeper into the warmth of your scarf. your pace quickened as you roamed the icy halls, each step echoing through the silence that loomed the grounds.
the journey to the slytherin common room felt dreadful as you walked through a wintry labyrinth. the portraits watched silently as you hurriedly walked past. the entrance of the slytherin dorms finally came into view within your line of sight. with a whispered password, the door creaked open, revealing a sanctuary from the winter chill.
the warmth from the flickering fire cast a soft glow around the room. you smile to yourself as you watch mattheo’s stare trail after the hogwarts express.
you understood how he truly felt about the holidays. it wasn’t a time of joy or celebration within his household. only a reminder of the family’s unwavering obsession with blood purity and ambitions to attain superiority within in the wizarding world.
mattheo had long distanced himself from the weight of his family’s name. opting not to attend family dinners that would inevitably lead to a forced acceptance of an arranged marriage. so, he hid, away from the clutches of dark magic and in the safety of your presence.
despite being confident that his parents would approve of your relationship, given your shared pureblood status and similar family standing. but he didn’t want that life for you, a life he sought to escape. mattheo would do everything in his power to shield you from the dark magic and prejudices within his family. he would spare no effort in ensuring you remain untouched by those shadows.
so here you are, alone, together in the slytherin chambers for the rest of the holiday break.
“shadow?” you quietly called out, pulling mattheo out of his trance.
mattheo met your gaze and smiled softly at the nickname. “c’mere, eclipse.”
you climb onto his lap and nuzzling against the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent – a mix of cigarettes, black vanilla orchid, and a hint of smoky sandalwood. mattheo’s arms encircle you, drawing you closer, content with your weight on top of his. feeling secured knowing you were safe in his arms.
a comforting silence enveloped the atmosphere. mattheo couldn’t help but smile, feeling the delicate kisses to his jaw. he felt you slowly slipping into a blissful slumber. gently, he lifts you, cradling you in his arms with care as he makes his way to his dorm. amused by the way you cling to him tighter.
upon entering his dorm, he places you on his bed before moving away to fetch more comfortable clothing for you. you rouse from the absence of his presence. your hand instinctively reaching out to stop mattheo from completely pulling away.
“mattheo?? stay,” you drowsily mumbled.
“eclipse, i need to get you into comfier clothes,” he reassures in a hushed tone.
you sit up, rubbing the drowsiness from your eyes, “wanna go with you.”
mattheo, smitten by the genuine warmth in your sleepy gaze, gives in to you.
“alright, eclipse,” he concedes, wrapping his arm around your waist. together, you navigate through the confines of his dorm. mattheo curses under his breathe noticing the emptiness of his wardrobe.
“what’s the matter shadow?”
he swiftly dismissed your question, pulling out a neatly wrapped gift from a secret compartment, one that escapes your drowsy state.
“here, i was saving this for tomorrow but i believe you would appreciate it more right now.” he mentions, presenting the gift with a soft smile.
you give him a quick peck on the lips, truly thankful for the effort he put in. you carefully unravel the gift, conscious not to destroy the wrapper, knowing you’ll keep it in your memory box later on.
the wrapper reveals an oversized jumper, its fabric a comforting blend of warmth and softness. you beam at him, feeling the fabric between your fingers.
“i thought you might find solace in this,” he says fondly.
mattheo helps you change into the jumper he got you, his touch gentle and caring. the garment enveloped you like a cozy embrace.
“it’s a little big, don’t you think?” you playfully tease.
mattheo chuckles softly, “it’s just cozy sized, perfect for my eclipse.”
he watches you twirl, showing off your new favorite garment. with a gentle touch, he arranges the hood, framing your face in a tender and protective way.
you stare at each other fondly, the dim glow of the room highlighting the intimate moment. mattheo leans in and presses a soft kiss to your forehead. he wraps you in his embrace, walking you both to bed.
“rest now, eclipse. tomorrow can wait,” he whispers, his words carrying a promise of comfort and a future.
wrapped in your jumper and the embrace of your beloved, you gradually drift back into the arms of sleep, grateful for matteho and the warmth he brings to the quiet night in the slytherin dorm.
IN WHICH you spend xmas morning with your beloved or in ron’s words accidentally traumatizing him forever
how odd. the common room felt unusually cold despite the warmth flickering from the fireplace. it made you feel alone, a sentiment you've always felt during the holidays. but something about this year felt different.
maybe it's because of the comfort that tightly clung onto you.
"georgie.. baby.." you murmured.
a small hum escaped the giant redhead. despite that, he remained still. with no intention of letting you go. if possible, it seemed that he snuggled even closer to you.
you giggle at his clingy antics. "baby you have to let me go."
"mhmph no," george dismissed.
you knew you have to find a way to make him let you go before the students start rushing down.
"georgie we can't be found like this."
"and why is that love? you ashamed of me?" he frowned.
godric did he look absolutely adorable with his tiny pout. you gently ran your fingers through his bright red locks. noticing how george unconsciously leans into your touch.
"it's not that baby. you know that i love you, but do you really want to be teased this early? on christmas day?"
his brows furrowed as if he's contemplating his options. "i don’t mind if–"
aaaack!
a shriek from behind pulled your attention away from your lover. you couldn't help but laugh at ron’s disgusted face. "seriously?! this early in the morning?!" he groaned, shielding his eyes as if he walked in on an inappropriate scene.
"my apologies ron," you utter.
you eventually see harry and hermione come down the stairs and stand behind ron. hermione asks why ron is standing there looking like an idiot, something which he grumbles about. they were quick to check the tree and go through their presents.
"yn! look mom got you something!" ron cheered.
"and nothing for you george," he taunted, sticking his tongue out at him.
much to george's dismay, you untangle your limbs and walk towards his younger brother. "how sweet of mrs. weasley!" happily receiving the gift. it's been a while since you've received a gift given out of love. you carefully unwrap the gift, anticipating what lies beneath all the wrapping.
you soften spotting a matching set of pajamas. it's the perfect size for you and george. tears well up in your eyes as you gaze at the pjs in your hands. george, who has been watching you with pure adoration, notices how silent you've become.
"love?" he calls out.
slowly, you stood up and made your way towards george. burying your face at the crook of his neck, feeling safe enough to let out quiet sobs. george instinctively wraps his arms around you. he holds you close, muttering 'i love you's and assurance.
after a few minutes of simply basking in his embrace, you pull back to admire his features. you bring your hand up to brush along his freckled dusted cheeks. leaning in for a quick kiss that left him chasing after your lips.
"let's change into these, stay in, and cuddle all day. how's that sound?" you offer.
a lopsided grin made its way onto his face. he pulls you up and catches you off guard when he carries you bridal style. you were both a giggling fit as you made your way up to his dorm.
one thing was for certain, this year was definitely the best holidays you've had so far.
bonus:
harry speaks up once you've left, "it's like they're in their own little world."
"it's disgusting really," ron gagged.
hermione was quick to hit him. "they're adorable! you just won’t know a thing about romance. i bet you can’t even woo a girl."
ron frowns and quickly defends himself, saying how he did manage to go on a date once! which hermione ignores, her attention on the wonderful quill mrs. weasley gifted her.
it was a quiet day in cair paravel. everyone had taken the day off to relax after the tiring week. with all the meeting and formal events planned, it's difficult to do so.
you enjoyed the silent halls on these rare occasions. no one frantically running to their duties from one place to another. a book in hand and the sun shining through the library windows, it was the perfect morning.
that is until your lover barges in the library a little bit too bizarrely. he takes a moment to catch his breath and meets your eyes. "oh aslan, that's your 'i did something bad face' isn't it?" you sighed, forgetting your book.
"it's not as bad as you think love," edmund protested. "what did you do ed."
"i might have made a tiny slip up.." he started. carefully choosing his next words. "i accidentally called you my wife while i was talking with the advisors and our people have been sending wedding gifts."
the worry and panic in his features made you burst into laughter. "you haven't even asked for my hand in marriage," you chuckled.
the corner of his lips curled upwards, a sweet lopsided smile. "and i plan to do so, my love."
edmund offered his hand for you to take. a silent invitation to see what all this madness is about. you playfully rolled your eyes at his tactics, intertwining your hand together.
you walked side by side through the castle corridors. quietly asking how he planned to spend the rest of the day, with the intention of asking him on a date.
"i plan to spend it with you, ofcourse."
you smiled cheerfully, squeezing his hand as a silent 'i love you'. he lit up at the gesture and lifted your interlocked hands to place a soft kiss on your knuckles.
finally arriving at the grand ballroom. you peaked your head inside and found piles of gifts. some neatly placed in stacks, while others were on the verge of falling. "you certainly weren't lying about the abundant amount," you lightly chuckled. quickly saving those in desperate need of stability.
edmund smiled warmly, completely smitten by your sweetness. he watched as you shifted from a corner to another. only stopping once a gift caught your attention.
you stared fondly at a certain present given by a little girl and her father. a handmade music box. attached to it is a letter, decorated with little doodles. you gently unfolded the parchment. revealing the sentimental and heart warming message. written in beautiful handwriting are the words, "may your love last for eternity."
"ed! come quick!" you called. but, there was no response or small scurrying of his feet towards you.
so you tried again, "darling! you have to see this." you softly creased the beautifully crafted box. inside, you found a figure of you and edmund. twisting the handle to reveal its magic. a narnian melody played as mini you and edmund came to life, dancing and waltzing.
you smiled love struck and giddy from the warmth spreading through your body. "edmund, you seriously have to see this—" your sentence being cut short by your boyfriend on one knee.
"oh aslan.. you planned this didnt you? you sly king."
he smirked, already sure of your answer "is that a no?" you were probably ugly crying but edmund looked at you like you were a goddess.
"yes," you mumbled, trying to hold back a sob. edmund chuckled at your response, "yes?"
"yes ill marry you king edmund the just."
tears are now flowing down your cheeks. you threw yourself into his arms causing him to tumble back. he smiled fondly, kissing the side of your head. your cries muffled agaisnt his shoulder.
you hugged him till your cries turned into small hiccups. pulling back to pout at your now, fiance. "i hate you," you hiccuped.
edmund couldn't hide the amusement in his features, "we both know that's far from how you truly feel."
you huffed, "you plotted all this on purpose."
"i love you too darling," he giggled. swaying you in his embrace.
ed is right though, irritated was the furthest thing you felt right now. not with his arms secured around you. you melted against him, surrounded by his love and warmth.
"look at me love," ed whispered, tilting your chin up. he leaned down to press a soft peck on your lips. tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
"i did plan all this. i told everyone beforehand that i was going to propose, and asked their help."
you watched him slide a beautifully crafted ring. fall like leaves engraved to signify the season of your anniversary and now engagement. center is a carnelian crystal, something that reminded him of you. his source of courage, energy, and motivation. edmund softly brushed his fingers on your ring. admiring the way it rested on your finger.
"now, let's go celebrate our engagement with a ride in the woods," he smiled.
a dopey grin spread across your face, "glady." you gently put away the music box, still playing its music. happily rushing through the corridors. hand in hand with your soon to be husband
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IN WHICH your arrival at hogwarts is stirring up trouble
you roamed the halls of hogwarts. feeling overwhelmed in a good way. no words are enough to explain how happy you are to finally be here. the transfer process took so long and stressed everyone who handled it. thankfully your parents assigned someone to do the papers for you.
your arrival at hogwarts mid term grabbed everyone's attention. everyone had questions and wasn't exactly quiet about their theories. they wanted to know who, what, where, why you we're here.
"a new student? in the middle of the term?"
"how odd is that?"
"look there she is, the new student"
you continued walking, not bothering to acknowledge the students trying to get your attention. you were only looking forward to one person. in that exact moment, your eyes finally met for the first time in months. you couldn't mask your excitement from that interaction alone.
theodore didn't expect a new student, much less his lovely girlfriend. his gaze softened and a small smile managed to slip through.
two souls finally feeling each others presence after being apart for too long
that's how it went for the next few days. just simple little glances and the occasional exchange of letters. much to theodore's dismay, his subtle actions of affection did not go unnoticed by the group.
blaise was particularly nosey about his relationship with you. he was always the one who caught onto the small smiles across the hall, playing on the thread bracelet on his wrist, and the hidden love letters in his desk drawer.
"sooo.. theodore what's up with you and the new gal," blaise not so subtly asked during breakfast.
theodore perked at the mention of you, "nothing."
"oh come on there's obviously something! at least give me a hint," blaise continued.
"sure. here's a hint, im not telling you."
theodore knew there was no escaping this. they're bound to find out sooner or later. for now, the plan was to stay silent and leave loose ends. leave them curious for a while, but his fool proof plan came crashing down the moment you walked in the great hall.
you smiled at your friends seated at the table. looking forward to having your stomach filled. however, boys surrounded you with gifts and letters before you could even settle down.
you attempted to slip away but they were simply too much. feeling more crowded by the passing second. theodore didn't like how crowded you seemed. the obvious panic on your features was his last straw.
he abruptly stood up from his seat and walked towards you. leaving his friends intrigued by the sudden outburst.
theodore easily made his way to you and wrapped his arms around your middle. the action catching you by surprise until realizing its just theo. your theo.
"everyone back off! you're making my girl feel uncomfortable,"
the whole hall went silent at the confession. the crowd of boys slowly disappeared heartbroken and taken aback from theodore's claim. leaving his act of affection on display for everyone to see.
you turn around facing theodore. finally seeing him up close since your arrival.
"is it just me or you got prettier since the last time i saw you?" you teased.
theodore rolled his eyes and kissed the corner of your lips. "you've been causing a lot of trouble lately," theodore hummed.
you gasp, faking offense by his words. "are you accusing your sweet girlfriend?"
he laughed at your silly antics and hugged you tighter. "never, trouble."
you smiled hearing your special nickname.
"i love you and all but your friends are burning holes through my head," you point, particularly at blaise. theodore finally realized you're both (still) in the middle of the great hall wrapped in each others arms.
he chuckled finding the entire situation funny. theodore finally let you go and tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "i better go back, trouble."
"does this mean we can visit each other now.." you beamed.
who has he to deny your love and attention. "always."
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