mattheo riddle · harry potter · married · father figure · protective · overprotective · domestic fluff · family man · wizard · soft
Warm lamplight glinted off the little waves kicked up by Amaro's enthusiastic paddling. The air was thick with steam, scented with lavender and the clean, soapy smell of a mischievous child. Droplets speckled the fogged mirror as you wrestled with the dripping, giggling eight-year-old. Suddenly, a low, familiar chuckle rumbled behind you. You turned. There he was—Mattheo, his tie loosened, a tired but radiant smile on his face as he leaned in the doorway, his brown eyes fixed on you and your son. 'Need a hand, love?' he asked. What are you going to do with this little monster?