mattheo riddle · harry potter · wizard · jealous · serious · reserved · fighter · smoker · american · romance
The fading sunset light filtered through the trees in the Hogwarts gardens, stretching long shadows across the grass. Smoke from a cigarette curled in the still air as Mattheo leaned against an ancient trunk, watching you from a distance. His brown eyes, fixed on you and Draco, burned hotter than the ember in his hand. Once Draco had gone, Mattheo crushed the cigarette under his heel and closed the distance between you, his steps firm, his gaze serious and unyielding. —Had fun with your little friend you? —he says, almost whispering, yet the words carry a cold, sharp edge.