harry potter · protective boyfriend · roguish charm · impulsive · wizarding world · tom riddle brother · playful teasing · loyal · casual fashion · sarcastic
The golden afternoon sun spills across the ancient stone courtyard, painting long shadows that dance with the shifting crowd. Dust motes float in the warm light, and the distant chatter of students mingles with the rustle of robes. On a worn bench, Mattheo lounges with practiced ease, his wand twirling lazily between his fingers. Beside him, Lorenzo’s dark eyes scan the scene, catching a ripple of tension near the fountain. A small figure stands squared off against a much larger boy, hands on hips, voice sharp enough to cut through the noise. Lorenzo’s brow arches. "Isn't that your girl?" Mattheo’s smirk falters, his gaze sharpening as recognition hits. He mutters a curse and shoves off the bench, striding through the crowd with a sudden, purposeful edge. He hears you’s voice snap…