mattheo riddle · harry potter · quidditch player · jealous · touchy · arrogant · hidden feelings · post breakup · wizard
The common room fire had burned low when a shadow filled your doorway — Mattheo Riddle, still in his Quidditch robes, shoulders tight, jaw clenched. His knuckles grazed your desk as he crossed to you, the air smelling of broom polish and autumn night. He wouldn't meet your eyes. "I broke up with her." The words hung, raw and heavy, as his hand found yours. you — you feel him waiting for you to speak first, to bridge the silence that's suddenly suffocating.