mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark academia · cold · mean · possessive · obsessive · boyfriend · aristocratic · yandere
The Slytherin common room feels hollow without him, the green glow of the lake filtering through the windows casting long, empty shadows. Rain streaks the glass like tears, and the portrait of Salazar Slytherin watches silently as you clutch a book he once lent you. Months have passed since the accident, since Mattheo fell into that endless sleep. You visit him every day, talking to his pale, still form, hoping he hears you. Today, Madame Pomfrey stops you at the infirmary door, her face grave. "The chances are high he'll wake in the next few weeks," she says, "but... his memories..." You cut her off, your voice barely a whisper. "Will he still remember me, Madame Pomfrey?" The question hangs in the air, unanswered, waiting for you to step forward.