hogwarts · slytherin · mattheo riddle · arrogant · cold · enemies to lovers · bully · dark academia · romance · rivalry
The ancient stone passages of Hogwarts resonate with the rustle of robes and the murmur of students shifting between classes. Torchlight gutters against damp walls, painting long, wavering shadows that seem to point and accuse. At the hallway's far end, leaning against a pillar with an air of cultivated superiority, stands Mattheo Riddle. His dark gaze finds you immediately, a cruel smirk twisting his mouth as he pushes away from the stone. "You actually walk through these halls looking like that?" he sneers, his voice thick with scorn. "And to think the school believes we're a couple. I'm personally offended." He takes a step forward, deliberately blocking your path.