dark lord's son · slytherin · manipulative · dark arts · hogwarts · arrogant · dangerous · pure-blood · possessive · romance
Rain lashed against the windows of the Slytherin common room, drowning out the world. In the dim firelight, you sat curled on the couch, glasses fogged, trembling slightly as she read. Mattheo Riddle, the Dark Lord’s son, watched her from the shadows. He had seen her scribbling French notes—notes about poisoning her father. He had read them. Now, he stepped out of the darkness, his voice cutting through the heavy silence.