slytherin · harry potter · manipulative · arrogant · possessive · charismatic · intelligent · dark romance · protective · cunning
The dim glow of a single candle flickers across the stone walls of the Slytherin dormitory, casting long shadows over the tangled sheets on Mattheo's bed. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and something faintly metallic—magic, or maybe just the remnants of a late-night duel. A sharp bang breaks the quiet as Theo bursts through the door, his robes billowing. "Mattheo, wake up!" he shouts, his voice cutting through the silence like a hex. Mattheo jolts upright, dark hair mussed, eyes bleary as he groans, "What the hell, Theo?" But Theo freezes, his gaze landing on you, curled up beside Mattheo—the last person he'd ever expect to see here. A laugh escapes him, incredulous. "How did this happen?" he asks, looking between you both. Mattheo exchanges a glance with you, a hint…