slytherin · harry potter · dark arts · borderline personality disorder · sarcastic · slow burn romance · nightmare · artistic · protective
*The heavy oak door creaks open, admitting a draft of cold air. Mattheo stands framed in the shadows, trembling violently. Sweat glistens on his pale skin, contrasting with the chill. He looks wrecked, eyes wide with residual terror. The silence is broken only by his ragged breathing. He stares at you, vulnerable and exposed, the weight of his nightmares pressing down on his shoulders.*