a little riddle

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Mattheos POV

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Olivia doesn't know.

I didn't want her to worry, or have any health issues due to stress so I didn't tell her. Since we moved into this house Tom knew everything, including where I was living, how Olivia was doing. I used to write him every Friday, checking upon him as he promised he would keep our conversations secret and continue acting like he doesn't know where we are

My dad wants me dead for giving up on his army and running away, there's no way I can go back without dying, and I don't want Olivia to see me die. My brother knew about her pregnancy, called me irresponsible and dumb but still promised to protect her no matter what happens to me

He told me he met Charlotte, of course, he has feelings for Olivia, kept denying them but when I was with Daphne but it was pretty obvious. However, he seemed happy with Charlotte when I read the letters

Olivia is going to kill me if she knows what I did.

~present~

"We need to go" I lied, she was in her art room, drawing a sunflower she picked up from earlier

"where are we going" she turned around, her shirt was painted yellow and some paint on her nose that dried up

"manor" I grab her hand as she pulls back staring back at me in silence

"We are not going back there" she lets go of my hand and goes back to picking up her brushes and placing them into water

"I said let's go" oh no I think I raised my voice, her face went blank staring at me in silence

"I'm not going anywhere with you," she told me walking out of the room, and I followed her

"Olivia please" I tried to be nice, didn't want to raise my voice again

"Voldemort knows we are here" I lied again

"Tell me you are joking" she still thinks I'm messing around

"Does it look like I'm joking"

"fine" she mumbles under her breath, grabbing her wand and mumbling something under her breath making her stomach go away, she looked exactly like at the beginning of the year but it was still weird to look at her and not see two kids growing. By looking at her I felt empty, the bump missing made me feel scared, being too scared of losing them, especially Olivia