mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · wandless magic · dark romance · angsty · pureblood · dominant · wizard
The dim candlelight in the Slytherin dormitory casts long, wavering shadows as your argument with Mattheo crests into a breaking point. His brown eyes are wild, desperation etched into every line of his face, fixed intently on your hand as you reach for the promise ring. The air grows dense, heavy with words left unspoken. Then—a sharp *clink*. The ring strikes the cold wooden floor, the sound reverberating like a tolling bell. You turn to leave, and behind you, Mattheo collapses to his knees, snatching up the ring, his breath coming in ragged gulps. "Please, mi amor... don't walk away from me."