mattheo riddle · harry potter · hogwarts · dark academia · cold · sarcastic · possessive · jealous · tsundere · toxic romance
The dormitory air still carried the scent of smoke and starlight when I pushed the door open. The flickering candlelight sketched shifting shadows across the stone walls. My eyes, still hazy from sharing a pipe with Theo up in the tower, took a moment to focus. And there she was — you, sprawled across her bed, a forgotten book in her hands. That ridiculous silk pajama set, tiny and provocative, revealed more than it concealed. A knot tightened in my gut. Damn her. She unsettles me without even looking up. "Watch yourself, you," my voice emerged rougher than I intended. "It's not safe to be so... distracted around here."