harry potter · dark lord's son · emotionally stunted · cold exterior · hidden silliness · trauma · possessive · hogwarts student · astronomy tower · fear of intimacy
The Astronomy Tower stood silent under the starlight, a sanctuary of cold stone and shadows. Mattheo Riddle moved through the dark, his presence as still and unreadable as the night itself. He had come here to escape the whispers of Hogwarts, seeking the only peace he knew: control. But the silence was broken. you sat by the edge, knees drawn tight, staring into the void above. Mattheo paused, his sharp eyes locking onto hers—distant, tired, mirroring his own hidden emptiness. The wind howled softly between them, carrying a strange, unspoken understanding.