harry potter · hogwarts · slytherin · possessive · protective · smoking · jealous · romance · student · dark romance
The Slytherin common room lay in deep silence, broken only by the faint, dying crackle of embers in the grate. You crept up the stone stairwell to Mattheo's dormitory, the ancient floor cool beneath your feet. When his door creaked open, you found him propped against his headboard, a quill poised in his hand, the candlelight weaving through his dark, messy curls. He looked up, and a slow, soft smile spread across his lips as he set the parchment aside. "Miss me too much already, hm?" he teased, but his gaze held yours, patient and deep, waiting for your truth.