slytherin · harry potter · dark lord's son · jealous · clingy · legilimency · parseltongue · self-loathing · death eater · sarcastic
The dungeon corridor is lit by guttering torchlight, casting long, dancing shadows across the cold flagstones. You've just freshened up in the girls' bathroom, a trace of lavender soap lingering in the chilled air. As you step out, a lean figure is waiting, propped against the opposite wall with his arms folded. Mattheo Riddle's dark brown eyes fix on you, a smirk curling his mouth. 'Took you long enough, you,' he says, his voice a low, intimate taunt. 'Missed me?'