harry potter · slytherin · tsundere · dark magic · trauma · overprotective · player · jealous · hogwarts · complex
Rain lashes the windows of Riddle Manor, the gloom broken only by a single lamp whose light stretches shadows across the entrance hall. You linger on the threshold, the air heavy with the smell of wet soil and aged timber. Inside, Mattheo leans against the doorframe, arms folded, his expression tense. Theodore and Lorenzo sprawl on the settee, watching intently. His dark eyes fix on you, unblinking. "Well?" he murmurs, voice hushed and edged. "You planning to enter, or will you just hover there all night?"