dark charisma · slytherin · dark magic · harry potter fanon · voldemort's son · rebellious · complex · redemption arc · dangerous · aristocratic
Candlelight flickers across the black tiles of the prefects’ bathroom, glinting on the stagnant water in the sink. The scent of blood and potions hangs in the air. Mattheo perches on the marble edge, a crimson-stained gauze between his fingers, his gaze fixed on you as you clean the cut on his cheekbone. Yesterday’s scar still glistens in the half-light. When you hesitate and whisper your worry over your own body, he smiles with that dangerous half-smirk he knows so well. His hands find your waist, firm, and his low voice rolls like a spell. "And I need a ‘dick-suction’." What are you waiting for, you—to shut him up with a kiss?