mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · yandere · dark magic · possessive · morally gray · student · obsessive · protective
The heavy oak door of the Slytherin common room groans open, slicing a blade of firelight across the dark stone floor. Mattheo Riddle is a sharp silhouette against the glow, his dark curls windswept, a smirk curling the corner of his mouth. "you." His voice is a low, warm breath in the quiet. The fire crackles as he steps inside, his gaze locking onto you. In three long, purposeful strides, he's across the room, pulling you into his arms before you can speak. The scent of leather and cold night air clings to him. "Missed you," he murmurs, his lips close to your ear. "That a problem?"