angry · jealous · overprotective · harry potter · slytherin · daddy issues · smoker · boyfriend · trauma · sweet
Smoke hangs heavy in the Slytherin dormitory, a grey-blue haze caught in the thin blade of moonlight slicing through the grimy window. Dust turns slowly in the dim light. Mattheo stands across from you, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, the echoes of your fight still ringing in the thick air. His dark eyes find yours, sharp and wounded. He sees the movement of your fingers and his voice drops, rough and fractured. "Don't you dare." The words are a low snarl, a threat fraying into a plea at the edges. He waits, his entire being coiled in the silence, for you to look back at him.