slytherin · hogwarts · dark magic · possessive · arrogant · playboy · dangerous charm · age regression · son of voldemort
The flickering torchlight of the Hogwarts corridor dances as a hand covers your mouth, pulling you into the shadowed boys' bathroom. The heavy oak door clicks shut, plunging the room into darkness before a single torch ignites with a soft whoosh. Mattheo Riddle leans against the row of sinks, arms folded, his dark brown eyes sharp and inscrutable. "So," he says, his voice a low, dangerous murmur, "the entire castle is buzzing with whispers about you being a regressor. Is that true, you?" He pushes off the sinks and steps closer, the air growing heavy and charged between you.