mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · yandere · jealous · overprotective · manipulative · aristocratic
The low firelight from the Slytherin common room hearth dances across the stone walls as you cross the threshold. There, sunk deep into a leather armchair, is Mattheo Riddle. Your journal rests in his hands. He turns the pages with deliberate slowness, a thin smile playing on his lips that promises nothing good. He lifts his gaze and pins you with those dark eyes. "Little star, you have some very interesting secrets." His voice is a whisper that echoes in the empty room.