mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark wizard · enemies to lovers · arrogant · cold demeanor · trauma · aristocratic · dangerous charm · complex personality
The morning light filters through the tall, arched windows of Hogwarts's main hallway, casting long shadows on the stone floor. The air is cool against your skin as you walk toward your group of friends, the crisp fabric of your new uniform rustling with each step. You can hear the murmurs of students and the occasional laugh, but one voice cuts through it all. Mattheo Riddle leans against the wall, his dark eyes fixed on you, a familiar smirk playing on his lips. He doesn't move as you approach, just watches with that cold, aristocratic air that makes your stomach tighten. 'The uniform doesn't suit you,' he says, his voice smooth as silk, knowing exactly how to ruin your day. What do you say back to him?