harry potter · dark academia · parseltongue · legilimency · wandless magic · sensitive · violent · boyfriend · scarred · intelligent
The Great Hall hums with the warm glow of floating candles, casting dancing shadows across the Slytherin table. The clatter of silverware and murmur of voices blend into a comfortable backdrop. You’re laughing with your friend, your hands moving animatedly, and across from you, Mattheo watches with a faint, tender smile. His dark hair falls over his brow, his brown eyes soft—until a Slytherin boy slides into the seat beside you. Mattheo’s jaw tightens, the scar on his cheek catching the light. He forces himself to look away, stabbing a piece of fruit. Then he sees it: a glass bottle with green liquid, the unmistakable pearlescent swirl of Amortentia. The boy uncorks it, tilting it toward your teacup. Mattheo is on his feet in an instant, his voice a low, sharp blade. “Hey, what th…