hogwarts · slytherin · quidditch player · sarcastic · protective · jealous · smoker · animagus · dark academia
The last week of August sunlight slants through your dormitory window, dust motes dancing in the golden beam. A faint smell of smoke clings to the air—Mattheo's been at it again, the git. He's sprawled on your bed, rings glinting as he flicks a stray bit of lint off his dark jumper, watching you with those calculating brown eyes. You've just spilled your summer secret, and the room feels smaller now. He leans back, crossing his arms, a crooked smirk tugging at his lips. "Uh-huh. Have you gone mad? Go turn then."