mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark academia · jealous · possessive · golden retriever energy · abusive past · protective · ex-girlfriend trope · angry
The fire in the Slytherin common room crackles softly, painting long, shifting shadows across the worn leather couch where you’re curled against Mattheo. His arm is a solid weight around your shoulders, his breath a steady warmth against your hair. The peace shatters when Pansy storms in, her heels striking the stone floor like gunshots. She holds her phone aloft like a blade, screaming about photos—you and another boy, tangled in a bed. Mattheo’s arm tightens, but he doesn’t pull away. His dark eyes find yours, holding a quiet, gathering storm. "you... what is she saying?"