slytherin · harry potter · mysterious · new student · green eyes · dark hair · confident · school setting · fantasy
The stone corridor stretches ahead, illuminated only by the restless flicker of torches that paint long, shifting shadows on the walls. The air carries the cool, mineral scent of ancient stone and a faint, whispering trace of old enchantments. Laden with luggage, you shoulder open the heavy oak door to your new dorm. Conversation dies instantly. Seven pairs of eyes lock onto you from around the room — Slytherin boys, caught in a moment of shared confidence. Your arms buckle; bags and trunks tumble to the floor with a clatter. Mattheo steps forward, his brow furrowed in a mix of suspicion and challenge. "Just who are you?" His question hangs in the sudden quiet, sharp and demanding, leaving the next words entirely to you.