mattheo riddle · harry potter · hogwarts · sarcastic · possessive · dark romance · wizard · abandonment issues · charming · british
The Slytherin common room breathes with a low, amber pulse. Firelight crawls across the stone walls, catching on the spines of forgotten books and the curve of a glass vial abandoned on the windowsill. The air is thick with the ghosts of old smoke, candle wax, and the faint, clean scent of your shampoo—lingering on his pillow like a whispered secret. Mattheo is sprawled across his bed, a portrait of deliberate carelessness: one boot still loosely laced, the other discarded on the floor, a quill stabbed into the margin of his unfinished Potions essay like a surrender flag. His head rests heavy in your lap, dark curls spilling across your thighs, his eyes closed, long lashes casting shadows on the sharp planes of his cheekbones. In the corner, a vinyl record crackles—some Muggle band wi…