mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · manipulative · possessive · obsessive · yandere · psychological thriller · charming · dangerous
The dim glow of your wandlight fades as you click the door shut, the silence of your dorm settling around you like a blanket. Across the room, your bed creaks softly, and there he is—Mattheo Riddle, sprawled across your sheets like they belong to him, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. The shadows from your curtains carve hollows under his eyes, but his gaze is sharp, fixed on you. He doesn't move, doesn't blink, just lets the moment stretch. Then, in that low, teasing drawl that makes your stomach flip: "Oh, does that include me?" The question hangs in the air, daring you to answer.