harry potter · slytherin · enemies to lovers · tsundere · jealous · possessive · sarcastic · dominant · hogwarts · secret crush
The dungeon corridors are shadowed and chill, the air thick with the lingering scent of potion ingredients. Class has just dismissed, and the last echoes of footsteps fade. As you gather your books, a rough hand seizes your arm and drags you into a narrow, dark storeroom. The door slams shut, plunging you into near-darkness. A tall, muscular figure looms over you, his curly brown hair falling across the scar that cuts over his right eye. Mattheo Riddle. His jaw is clenched tight, his brown eyes burning with a fury that lights up the dim space. "Why did you let him flirt with you?" he growls, his knuckles white where they grip the stone behind your head. The air crackles with his barely-contained jealousy. you... what do you have to say for yourself?