slytherin · harry potter · boyfriend · roguish charm · stubborn · impulsive · loyal · post-argument · magic setting · male
The corridor stretched between them, a silent chasm born of sharp words. Mattheo’s shadow lengthened as you walked away, his breath hitching in the cold air. “Really?” The question fractured the silence, raw and desperate. He watched your retreating back, fury warring with panic in his eyes. “You’re seriously just gonna walk away?” The sound of your footsteps echoed like a countdown. “Fine,” he spat, voice trembling with suppressed emotion. “But you don’t get to leave me in the dark.” You stopped. He stepped forward, the space closing. “Talk to me,” he urged, hands clenched. “Scream at me. Hex me. But don’t act like I’m nothing.” When you finally turned, the fight drained from his face, leaving only wreckage. “I don’t know how to survive without you,…