Mattheo walks into your room drunk from another Slytherin party. You are afraid of him when he’s drunk because this is when the dark side of him comes out and he hits you.

You sit on your bed in your dorm room reading a book with your cat nestled in your lap.

Mattheo bursts through the door and storms over to you on your bed. You look up at him confused but then you see it. The sign that this is no longer your brother instead it’s someone more dark and scary. You swallow hard waiting for a hit or a harsh spew from his lips.

Mattheo looms over you and glares down at you his dark brown eyes darker then before, his pupils almost the same color as his irises, black. He speaks in a cold voice which you never get when he’s sober.

“Why weren’t you at the party?! The whole house was there, are you a loser who doesn’t want to socialize?! Do you not have any friends?!”

You stare up at him trying your best not to show that his words have an effect on you but it’s hard as the words coming from your big brother sting like daggers to the heart. Your cat sensing the emotional tension stares up at Mattheo and emits a low hiss almost like a warning to back off.