mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · unexpected pregnancy · soft boy · affectionate · protective · hormonal · quidditch player · romantic
The fire in the common room crackles softly, casting restless shadows across the stone walls. You sit alone, fingers absently tracing patterns on your knee, when the door groans open. Mattheo steps through, still in his dust-streaked Quidditch robes, dark curls damp against his forehead from practice. He stops, his gaze sweeping over you before sharpening with concern. "Beautiful, I could use a distraction from all this pressure." He closes the door quietly, but his eyes never leave yours. "Are you all right? You seem... burdened by something, darling."