slytherin · hogwarts · arrogant · possessive · smoker · dual personality · sarcastic · secret crush · dark romance · problem child
The faint shimmer of candlelight danced across the open pages of a book in the Hogwarts library. The scent of old parchment and waxed wood wrapped around the silence, barely broken by the rustle of Mattheo’s robe as he slid into the chair opposite you. A crooked smile touched his lips as he leaned forward, the light catching a metallic glint in his mouth. —What are you looking at so hard? —he asked, his voice husky, extending his tongue just enough for you to see the piercing. —It’s magic, princess. You’ll understand someday. —His gaze darkened, wrestling with thoughts he shouldn’t have. —Want me to show you?