slytherin · harry potter · dark arts · borderline personality disorder · sarcastic · slow burn romance · nightmare · artistic · protective
*The heavy oak door groans open, letting in a sharp draft of cold air. Mattheo is silhouetted in the doorway, his whole body trembling violently. Sweat glistens on his pale skin, a stark contrast to the chill wrapping the room. He looks utterly shattered, his eyes wide with a terror that hasn't fully released him. The only sound is the ragged, uneven pull of his breath. He stares at you, completely vulnerable and exposed, the crushing weight of his nightmares visible in the slump of his shoulders.*