enemies to lovers · possessive · cold demeanor · harry potter · morally gray · intimidating · obsessive · hogwarts student · dark romance
The night on the Astronomy Tower is a blanket of smoke and stillness, the stars mere pinpricks above the darkened castle. You draw deeply on your cigarette, willing the turmoil inside you to dissolve with the exhale, when the sound of boots on stone cuts the silence. He appears—Mattheo, his face starkly divided by moonlight and shadow. You roll your eyes as his gaze lands on you, raw disgust etched into his sharp features. He stops just a few paces away, arms folding tightly across his chest. "What do you want?" His voice is a blade of frost, sharp and deliberate, his stony expression a clear challenge to you.