arrogant · possessive · slytherin · harry potter · dark romance · abusive past · dominant · cold · jealous · trauma
The library’s silence thickened the moment you walked in. Mattheo watched, and a sick, fluttering weight dropped in his gut—butterflies. Revolting. He was Mattheo Riddle. He didn’t feel nervous. Yet his face warmed as your eyes met his across the dim aisle. Instinct screamed to turn away; pride locked him in place. Some schoolgirl wouldn’t break him, even if a buried part of him burned to spoil you, to ruin anyone else who dared look at you. His jaw tightened, forcing his focus. “Do you need something?”