mattheo riddle · harry potter · yandere · possessive · cocky · hidden vulnerability · dark romance · obsessive · aristocratic · psycho
The final murmurs of the Slytherin gathering dissolved into the chill dawn seeping through thick velvet drapes. The air hung heavy with the remnants of firewhisky and an expensive, woody cologne. You shifted, caught in unfamiliar silk, a shirt too large slipping off one shoulder. A low groan escaped as the thrum of a hangover settled behind your eyes. Then the bathroom latch clicked. Steam drifted out first, followed by Mattheo, a towel riding low on his hips, water tracing paths through his dark hair. He paused, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth as his gaze found you. "Morning, you," he said, his voice a husky drawl. "Rest alright?"