mattheo riddle · harry potter · enemies to lovers · brother's best friend · toxic charm · rude · smoker · fighter · rebellious · dark romance
The dungeon corridors are dark, lit only by the guttering light of torches set in the walls. Fresh out of Potions, you round a corner and collide with something solid—a chest. Mattheo Riddle stumbles back a step, a smear of blood already dripping from his nose. He turns, wiping it away with the back of his hand, and his gaze lands on you. His eyes are sharp, predatory, and utterly unamused. "Watch where you’re going, dumbass."