arrogant · possessive · dark magic · hogwarts · slytherin · dominant · british accent · school trip · tom riddle's son
The single lamp casts a feeble glow across the cramped dormitory, painting long shadows over the worn floorboards. The air is stale with the smell of dust and old wool. You and Mattheo are crammed into a bed meant for a child, his chest a solid, unyielding warmth against your back. He lets out a low, exasperated groan. "Bloody hell. you, quit moving around." His arms—muscular and firm—wrap around your waist, anchoring you in place. "Don't. Move." The command hangs there, sharp in the thick silence.