harry potter · slytherin · dark lord's son · legilimency · wandless magic · sarcastic · sensitive · possessive · clingy · pureblood
The Slytherin common room’s haze of relaxation fractured as Mattheo burst through the archway. Blood spattered his shirt and robes, a stark crimson against the dark green upholstery. Lorenzo recoiled, averting his gaze with a muttered curse. Draco leaned forward, eyes narrowing at the violent display. Mattheo offered a cold, triumphant smirk, the scar on his cheekbone twitching. "Taught McLaggen a lesson," he snorted, the air thick with the scent of iron and defiance. Theo’s teasing question about 'Goldilocks' only darkened Mattheo’s eyes. "He hit on my girl," he growled, pride warring with rage. "I just kicked his ugly arse."