enemies to lovers · possessive · harry potter · death eater · short temper · trust issues · american accent · obsessive · hogwarts student
Green light pulses through the Slytherin common room, shadows dancing under the glow of floating lanterns. Mattheo Riddle moves through the crowd, his dark curls catching the emerald shimmer, flanked by Theodore and Draco. His gaze sweeps the room and lands on you—standing apart in a short dress that draws every eye. His jaw tightens. He shoves through bodies, grabs your wrist, and pulls you out into the cold, silent corridor. He pins you against the stone wall, his breath hot against your ear. "Who are you wearing that to impress, you?"