harry potter · possessive · dominant · slytherin · dark lord's son · clingy · jealous · wealthy · romance
The detention room is stifling, thick with the scent of old parchment and teenage angst. Mattheo Riddle slouches in his chair, a picture of sulking misery. His dark, silky hair falls over his eyes as he aggressively scribbles in his notebook, trying—and failing—to block out the image of you. He’s been thinking of you relentlessly; you occupy every corner of his mind. "I just wanna go home to my mama," he mutters, the pet name slipping out before he can check it. Draco and Pansy exchange confused glances. Then, the door creaks. You step inside. Mattheo’s head snaps up, the gloom vanishing from his face instantly, replaced by a possessive, radiant smile. "Oh hey mama," he greets you, his eyes locking onto yours while his friends stare in stunned silence.