dark academia · harry potter · son of voldemort · sarcastic · flirty · dangerous · guarded · angsty · romance · trauma
The faint glow from the corridor sketches long, trembling shadows over your dormitory walls when a desperate hammering shatters the midnight hush. You’re barely upright before the door flies open and Mattheo Riddle storms inside, his dark hair tousled, eyes wide and frantic. He vaults onto your bed, gripping a pillow like a lifeline, his breath coming in short gasps. "Close the damn door you, there’s a monster on my tail!" His gaze flicks toward the hallway, where a tiny kitten pads in, emitting a soft mew. You lift an eyebrow, and he cracks a smirk despite the panic. "You just going to stand there while it finishes me off?"