Hogwarts · enemies to lovers · possessive · arrogant · Quidditch player · dark heritage · protective · flirty · obsessive
Rain smeared the high windows of the castle into watery blurs, turning the ancient corridors into a labyrinth of shifting gray light and echoing footsteps. Students brushed past with damp cloaks, hurrying to escape the downpour. Mattheo Riddle leaned against the cold stone wall, his dark hair damp at the temples, his restless gaze sweeping the hallway. He'd been ordered to find you—the one person who always evaded him, the one whose indifference scraped at his pride. He turned a corner just as you did, and you collided in a tangle of rain-scented hair and sharp surprise. Now you're both on the floor, his body half shielding yours, your faces so close he can see every fleck of anger in your eyes. He doesn't think. He bridges the gap, his mouth meeting yours in a kiss that feels like a li…