MATTHEO'S POV
I watch it as it burns. People are screaming, crying, pleading but all of them are getting out.
One by one. People are getting out I'm guessing Potter and Black are saving them.
The panic. I feel powerful. Like I have the full control and the feeling is amazing.
"MY SON" someone screams as Potter immediately saves the kid and brings it to their parents.
By now many people have exited exept Black and Tristan. But then I see Tristan exit and I smirk expecting for her to exit after him.
But she doesn't.
I'm looking at the crowd trying to see if I missed her but I didn't. She's no where here.
"Where is Julia?" Potter asks Tristan as I eavesdrop. "She won't get out. I tried to get her out but she won't go" Tristan says panicking and holding his head.
"Wh-what do you mean?" Potter stutters. "She's so drunk. She doesn't get what's going on and she wouldn't let me help her" he says and my heart stop.
No, fuck fuck fuck. This wasn't supposed to go this way. She wasn't supposed to be drunk. She was supposed to be careful.
"I have to get her, that's my cousin" Potter says as he's about to walk right into fire.
Okay, now we're gonna see his skills. But the flame lights up at the gate which makes him back up.
"We gotta go" Hermoine says tugging on his arm. "JULIA IS STILL INSIDE" he yells.
Oh, fuck it. They are too incapable of this.
I aparate inside the building. "JULIA" I scream. "JULIA" I scream louder. "Yes?" someone responds slurring over their words.
I look around trying to find her. Ballroom. I immediately open the door as my eyes scan the room.
I spot her close to the fire as she's getting closer and closer to it. Fuck.
I rush closer carefully as she walks closer to fire. She's admiring how flames match with her arms.
I need to stop her before she puts her hand in the fire. I'm doing this only because I owe her.
"JULIA, STOP" I say out of breath as she stops and turns to me. "Please stop" I say, my breathing uneven.
"Hi" she says smiling as she tilts her head to the side flashing me dimples as my stomach twisted.
It's due to temperature in here plus running. Yeah, why else would it be?
"Hey, can you come closer so we can talk" I say heavily breathing. "Oh, yeah, no problem" she says before trying to walk over to me.
She was doing good exept a bit of stumbling and just as she was almost here she trips and falls over but I catch her.
My hands grip her waist to prevent her from falling over. Her face is now right in front of mine, few millimeters away.
She smiles as her cheeks blush in cherry red color. She lifts up her hand to my face and slowly traces my scar with her fingers.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" she asks with a warm smile. Well I most certainly won't tell her I'm her ex boyfriend.
Although if she knows my name she will most certainly recognize me. And I am sure then she would rather walk into that fire then stay next to me.
"No, I don't think so" I say and she nods. "Come on, let's get you out of here" I say to her trying my best to smile.
"I can't, my legs hurt from dancing" she responds yawning. Something here crashes.
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𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 (𝐌.𝐑.)
Fanfiction♥︎ They were lovers. Inseparable. They loved each other more then anything but then everything changed. Mattheo turned to Dark side. And Julia she watched him leave. The boy she loved turned into boy she hated the most. They became enemies. The cons...
