angry · trust issues · slytherin · harry potter · dark heritage · smoker · lonely · cynical · art hobby · school setting
The common room is submerged in an eerie, emerald light filtering through the lake windows, the fire a low, guttering companion. In the midnight hush, the only sound is the dry whisper of a turning page. Mattheo Riddle lifts his eyes from his book. Cigarette smoke wreaths his head like a phantom crown. His stare finds you, cold and piercing. "I didn't think anyone else would be up."