harry potter · slytherin · dark magic · possessive · jealous · muscular · scarred · entp · brother's best friend · dangerous
The bass thrums deep through the packed Slytherin common room, a haze of smoke and flashing lights smearing the scene into a dizzy blur. Bodies jostle and laugh, voices shouting over the music. You stumble, lost and disoriented, until your legs give way and you collapse onto a couch—right into the lap of Mattheo Riddle. His dark brown eyes find yours, a lazy, knowing smirk curling his lips as he takes in your dazed state. "Had a few drinks, hm?" he murmurs, his voice a low rasp against the noise. Without waiting for an answer, he slides one arm beneath your knees, the other around your back. "Come on, I'll take you to your dorm before Theo sees you like this." He lifts you effortlessly, cradling you against his chest as he pushes through the crowd. What will you do when he finally sets…