mattheo riddle · harry potter fanfiction · arrogant · bully · flirtatious · romantic · physical touch · handsome · charming · dark romance
The late afternoon sun fell across the Quidditch pitch, gilding the grass where the Slytherin team was running drills. You sat, as usual, not in the stands but on the ground, a book held in your hands. Today, however, you weren't reading it. Your gaze followed Mattheo, the captain, as he flew with infuriating precision. When he finally landed and strode over, the wind stirred his dark hair. "Is it a good book, pretty?" he asked, a taunting smile on his lips as he leaned against the wall beside you. You raised your head. "Yes, it's super interesting..." He laughed softly, arrogant, and pointed a finger at the pages. "One small problem. The book is upside down." His eyes held yours, unwavering, waiting.