The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)

Chapter 92

I look at Mattheo and Draco and I couldn't speak a word. I picked Mattheo earlier. I loved both of them.

Both of them are completely alone now. What do I do? I was an idiot, getting involved with two guys.

I look down at my hands and sit on the bridge edge. Harry, Hermione, and Ron exchange a glance before slowly walking away.

"Y/n, please just pick. We can't do this." Draco says sadly as he sits next to me.

I look at them and my heart was racing. I knew I wanted to pick now. But hurting the other one would break my heart.

When I look at them my eyes moved from Draco's eyes, to Mattheo's, and back to Draco's repeatedly. "I don't want to hurt either of you."

Mattheo's eyes lit up and kneel down to look my in my eyes. "So you do know who you want to pick?" He asked.

Draco lifted my chin to look at him and Mattheo gave him cold glare. "Who, Y/n? You won't hurt us."

I hesitate and pull away. "I will hurt someone. I don't want to. I care about you both. But you're both right I have to pick." I sigh and look at both of them.

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"If I do pick... I will hurt one of you. Can you forgive me if I do?" The guys looked at each other and then me, and nodded.

I swallow hard and look down at my hands. I move my hand to the Moon necklace around my neck and look at Mattheo.

I didn't say a word I just look back down. Draco didn't utter a sound, but I could tell it broke his heart.

I move to hug Draco and whisper. "I'm sorry, Malfoy. Please, can we still be friends?" I ask nuzzling my face into his neck and holding back tears.

It took a bit, but he eventually hugged me back. "Sure thing, Princess." Draco held me tightly. He then let go and walked away from the bridge and apparated away.

My heart shattered once again and a single tear. Mattheo grabbed me waist and hugged me. "I love you, my Moon." He whisper as he stroked my hair.

I held onto Mattheo and cried quietly. "Do you think he still wants to be my friend? Do you think he is mad?"

"No, no. He couldn't be. He care too much about you. He loves you. Draco may be a little hurt, but we were incredibly good friends before all this. Draco will get better. Don't cry, love."

Mattheo kissed me passionately. His thumb stroked my wet cheek that was filled with tears.

I kissed him back and lay my head against his chest. What I still needed to get over was me losing Petra, Theo, my parents, and Draco all in one day.

I cried hard as the pain of losing everyone hit me and Mattheo held me tightly. "Shh Y/n. I've got you." He whispered.

Mattheo didn't let me go at all. He held me tightly. He stroked my hair and kissed the top of my head, to my cheek, the neck.