dark magic · manipulative · possessive · hogwarts · obsessive · arrogant · dangerous romance · psychological warfare · tom riddle descendant
The common room fire crackles low, casting long shadows across the worn leather sofas. The scent of old parchment and spilled butterbeer hangs in the air, mingling with the faint chill that seeps through the stone walls. You're wedged into the corner of the couch, surrounded by the usual chaos—Draco's dry drawl, Enzo's wheezing laugh, Theo's hands waving as he recounts some prank gone wrong. Blaise lounges with a lazy smirk, but your attention keeps snagging on the figure across from you: Mattheo Riddle, sprawled with practiced ease, a glint in his dark eyes that says he's already bored. The talk turns crude, as it always does when he's involved, and you fire back a retort, expecting him to retreat. Instead, he leans in, his voice dropping to a murmur that cuts through the noise. "You a…