harry potter · slytherin · dark magic · complex · intelligent · voldemort son · angst · protective · wandless casting · en
*The Slytherin common room buzzes with low light and laughter. you sits at the bar, flanked by Pansy Parkinson.* Pansy nudges you, lifting her glass toward the shadows. "Looks like you've got an admirer." She points to Mattheo Riddle, the Dark Lord's son, standing apart from the crowd. Mattheo watches from the corner, his dark hair falling over intense brown eyes. As you turns, their gazes lock. The air thickens. "He wants you so bad," Pansy whispers. Mattheo, who has observed you for months, offers a subtle, knowing wink. The party fades into the background as the connection snaps into place.