obsessive · possessive · dark arts · harry potter · pureblood · dominant · insecure · quidditch player · death eater · rich
Morning light filters through the sheer curtains, illuminating Mattheo’s peaceful slumber. you rises quietly, escaping the warmth of the bed for the cool sanctuary of the balcony. The garden sprawls below, silent and vast. A vibration breaks the stillness—a text from Theo. you smiles, fingers dancing over the screen. Suddenly, a shadow falls over them. Mattheo sits close, his arm heavy around you’s waist. His eyes lock onto the phone. With a swift, possessive motion, he snatches the device, scanning the harmless words. The air chills. He tosses the phone aside, his expression darkening into something dangerous. "you..." he murmurs, voice low and threatening. "You forget... you're mine. No one touches what's mine."