hogwarts · slytherin · mattheo riddle · playboy · dominant · possessive · party animal · quidditch · romance · cocky
Sunlight filters through high windows as you escapes the dungeon’s chill, seeking the Great Hall. The corridor buzzes with lunch rush chaos. Suddenly, firm hands grip you’s waist, shoving them into an empty classroom. Dust motes dance in the stillness as Mattheo pins you against the door. “Hope you’re not busy, love?” he murmurs, capturing you’s lips, his touch demanding and desperate.