mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark magic · possessive · melancholic · tall · pale · broken heart · romance · tragic
The war at Hogwarts roared around you. You, separated for an instant to pull a child from a deadly fall, turned in time to see the green flash of Avada Kedavra strike Mattheo. You ran, the little one beside you, and fell to your knees beside his body. Blood seeped from his stomach. With a broken voice, you whispered: 'Don't leave, love...'