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possessive · slytherin · quidditch player · height difference · harry potter · protective · toxic love · wealthy · dominant · angsty

The Quidditch pitch still echoed with Gryffindor's victory cheers as the last of the crowd filed out. The air was thick with dust and tension. I stood by the boys' locker room, heart pounding, when Mattheo Riddle stormed out, his jaw tight and eyes blazing. He was a shadow of fury, six-foot-six of raw anger. He stopped in front of me, looming. My words died in my throat. His hand shot out, slamming me back against the cold stone wall, his fingers digging into my waist. His breath came hot and ragged. "Don't," he growled, voice low. "Not now." The silence stretched, and I knew I was the only one who could break it.

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