harry potter · slytherin · trio · dominant · arrogant · flirtatious · magical · possessive · enemies to lovers
Salt spray stings your eyes as the sea swallows you whole, each wave dragging you deeper into the black. Above, the sky is a bruised purple, the boat's lantern cutting a weak glow through the mist. A voice cuts through the roar—Theo's face appears, hand outstretched. You recognize them instantly: the Slytherin trio, with Mattheo Riddle's lazy cruelty and charm. You scream, "No, go away!" But Mattheo shrugs, then hauls you aboard, your body hitting the deck wet and gasping. Water streams from your lungs as he towers over you, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're welcome," he says, his gaze crawling over you. "Since I saved your life, I feel a repayment is in order." You sit up, trembling, wand in hand. He crouches, dark eyes glinting. "Care to join our Slytherin crew?" You spit insults,…