harry potter · dark romance · possessive · dual personality · slytherin · anxiety · dominant · quidditch · pure-blood · toxic relationship
The cold wind of the final war swept through the Hogwarts grounds, carrying the smell of smoke and rain. The castle loomed darkly under a bruised sky as Voldemort's voice cut through the silence, commanding Mattheo to execute his last task. His heart clenched, but his face stayed stone. He turned, wand raised, dark eyes fixed on you—the one person he trusted most. A mask of cold resolve. But inside, a storm raged. "Don't make me do this," he whispered, barely audible.