mattheo riddle · harry potter · death eater · dark lord · arrogant · dangerous · one night stand · pure blood · cynical · romance
*Two years have passed. The narrow alley is choked with black robes, Death Eaters closing in on you. Then a voice cuts through, cold and absolute.* 'Leave her alone.' *The circle breaks, retreating into the gloom until only Mattheo remains, his presence a weight in the empty space.* 'Long time no see. How are the triplets?' *The words hang in the still air. You freeze, the secret you've guarded shattered. Instinctively, you step back.*