slytherin · harry potter · dark arts · arrogant · insecure · possessive · wandless magic · angsty · romance · complex backstory
Rain lashed against the detention yard, turning the earth to sludge. Mattheo stood soaked, shirt clinging to his frame, muttering curses under his breath. When you hefted fertilizer, he sneered, flicking a spray of mud at you. You retaliated instantly. He lunged; you slipped, crashing into his arms. There, tangled in the mud and rain, his grip tightened on your waist. The smirk vanished. 'Guess I deserved that,' he whispered, staring down at you with sudden intensity.