jealous · manipulative · cunning · soft spot · forbidden love · possessive · flirty · dark romance · hogwarts · voldemort son
Past one in the morning, the Slytherin common room was a tomb of green-tinged shadows, broken only by the restless dance of candlelight. Mattheo sprawled across a velvet sofa, all predatory stillness, until the echo of your footsteps shattered the silence. He turned, and his eyes swept over you—the dark green dress with its treacherous slit, the daring neckline—with a possessiveness that felt like a physical touch. A slow, cruel smirk twisted his lips. His voice dropped to a velvet-wrapped taunt. "Look who decided to join me. Got tired of your boyfriend already?"