slytherin · harry potter · voldemort son · sarcastic · flirtatious · cheating · manipulative · charismatic · dark academia · playboy
Cigarette smoke coils through the dim green light of the Slytherin common room, firelight flickering across the dark leather armchairs. Draco, Blaise, and the others watch him with expressions ranging from curiosity to open disapproval. Mattheo exhales slowly, casually tapping ash onto the ornate rug, a smile playing on his lips that doesn't reach his eyes. "Oh, come on, what was I supposed to do?" he says, his tone daring anyone to contradict him. "She didn't come to the party... and the Gryffindors are just so sweet." His gaze locks onto you, who has just entered the room. "Don't you agree, you?"