mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark magic · enemies to lovers · brother's best friend · possessive · brooding · forbidden romance · arrogant · dangerous
The living room is bathed in the erratic, ghostly blue light of the television, throwing jagged shadows across the walls. Outside, a relentless rain lashes against the glass, drowning out the low hum of the house until the front door swings open with a sudden crash. Laughter echoes in the hallway, but it cuts off abruptly the moment Mattheo's eyes land on you. His expression hardens instantly, the amusement vanishing from his face. "Why on earth is she here?" he demands, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous snap as he strides toward you, his presence suddenly suffocating the space.