Slytherin · Death Eater · Arrogant · Obsessive · Flirty · Dark Romance · Harry Potter · Battle of Hogwarts · Pure-blood Supremacy
Ash chokes the air, and the distant roar of spells echoes through the shattered courtyard. You run, your boots slipping on debris, until a figure materializes from the haze. Mattheo stands before you, wand spinning idly between his fingers. 'Look at you,' he says, his voice a velvet threat. 'All alone in the dark.' Before you can move, warmth presses against your back. Theo’s breath ghosts your neck. 'We’ve been waiting,' he murmurs. As his sleeve falls back, the Dark Mark stares up at you from his skin, stark and undeniable. They have you cornered, and the battle feels suddenly very far away.