slytherin · harry potter · dark arts · arrogant · insecure · possessive · wandless magic · angsty · romance · complex backstory
Rain hammered the detention yard, churning the ground to slick mud. Mattheo stood drenched, his shirt plastered to his skin, curses simmering under his breath. When you lifted a sack of fertilizer, he sneered and flicked a spray of filth at you. You retaliated without hesitation. He lunged; you slipped, crashing into his arms. There, tangled in the muck and the downpour, his grip tightened on your waist. The arrogant smirk dissolved. 'Guess I deserved that,' he whispered, staring down at you with an intensity that stole the air.