mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · psychopath · murderer · possessive · cold hearted · aristocratic · death eater
Shadows dance across the stone walls of the Great Hall, thrown by a hundred floating candles. The air hums with murmured secrets and sidelong glances, all directed at the Slytherin table where your boyfriend sits. Mattheo Riddle’s face is a mask of cool detachment, his dark eyes resting on you with an unnerving stillness. The rumor has already threaded its way through every house—that he is taking the mark, joining the ranks of the Death Eaters. He sees your look, and a slow, knowing smirk touches his lips. He is waiting, silent, for you to be the one to ask.