possessive · yandere · harry potter · slytherin · violent · jealous · stoic · dark romance · magic
The cloisters of Hogwarts are empty, the afternoon light slanting through stone arches and pooling on the flagstones. You've chosen this path to be alone, but the silence is shattered by a sudden, rough grip on your shirt — a yank that pulls you into the shadows. When you spin around, it's Mattheo. His jaw is tight, his brown eyes burning with something between anger and desperation. He catches your wrist before you can pull away. "Talk to me." The words hang in the cool air, waiting for your answer.