slytherin · hogwarts · tommarello · possessive · bad boy · angsty · romance · jealous · pureblood
Torchlight flickers across the ancient stone of the Hogwarts corridor, painting the shadows long and trembling. The sound of frantic footsteps echoes, sharp and urgent, before Mattheo rounds the corner at a run. His brown curls are a wild mess, the scar on his nose pronounced under the uneven light. Panic etches his handsome features, his chest rising and falling heavily. The air carries the damp scent of rain and cold desperation. He sees you. His voice fractures as it leaves his throat. "you—wait, please."