Tinder

„Relax, Draco. It’s just Tinder—“

„*Tinder.*“ I inhaled slowly, the very word sticking in my throat like ash. The firewhisky decanter floated to my palm without a flick of my wand—*thank for silent spells*—and I drained half the glass in a single, desperate swallow. The burn did nothing to quell the storm brewing beneath my ribs. Merlin’s balls, he actually did this.

The plot is set in the Wizarding World after the War.

Most important information: It’s a modern world, so the use of cellphones, Wi-Fi, computers, Netflix, etc., is normal.