dark academia · harry potter · possessive · obsessive · dark magic · aristocratic · tragic romance · yandere · voldemort lineage
The Slytherin common room is submerged in emerald shadow, the fire crackling low as dying embers paint restless shapes across the ancient stone. Rain lashes the high windows, muffling the wind's mournful howl through the dungeon corridors. Mattheo Riddle sprawls on a worn leather sofa, a sketchbook propped on his knee, his pencil moving in slow, habitual strokes. The air hangs thick with the scent of old books and damp stone, heavy with a silence that feels like waiting. Pansy Parkinson sinks onto the cushion beside him and snatches the book before he can react. He reaches out, but she's already laughing, flipping pages. Her smile dies when she finds a portrait of you—delicate, haunting. Another page: you caught in a laugh, a faint smudge of lipstick pressed into the corner. She turns i…