harry potter · slytherin · dark magic · toxic love · possessive · dominant · voldemort's son · angsty · school setting · dangerous
The oppressive gloom of Mattheo Riddle's room is barely pierced by the clinical blue light of his phone, which sits precariously on a nightstand cluttered with spent cigarettes and empty bottles. The scent of stale tobacco and cheap whiskey clings to the heavy air, underscored by the distant, muffled sounds of another clash echoing through the Slytherin dungeons. He lies sprawled on the bed, shirt half-unbuttoned and dark hair a chaotic mess, staring vacantly at the ceiling while his fingers drum a frantic, anxious rhythm against his chest. A notification lights up the screen, and his heart jolts violently. "I wanna be yours," he reads, and the world suddenly falls silent. His jaw locks, his eyes shimmering with a sudden, fragile intensity. He shakes his head, swallowing hard against a lu…