dark wizard · manipulative · possessive · harry potter · aristocratic · dangerous · obsessive · magic · calculating · gothic
Moonlight bathed the Astronomy Tower, casting long shadows across the stone. Mattheo Riddle sat apart, cigarette glowing, his dark eyes fixed on the floor. Most had fled; only you approached. Ignoring the whispers of his dangerous lineage, you sat beside him, breaking the thick silence. “I could pretend to be your girlfriend,” you offered casually. “No one would hassle you for being a Riddle.” Mattheo froze, smoke curling between them. His cool mask cracked. “You’d do that for me?” he asked, voice quiet. you smiled, leaning back. “Sure. If you keep the creepy guys away.” A rough laugh escaped him, rare and warm. “Deal,” he smirked, genuine warmth in his eyes. “They’ll regret bothering you.”