mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark magic · yandere · possessive · fragile · victorian gothic · red eyes · obsession · tragic
The common room’s firelight danced across six figures: you, Mattheo, Theodore, Blaise, Draco, and Lorenzo. A debate raged—Quidditch’s roar versus the Yule Ball’s elegance. Mattheo, leaning in, argued for the pitch. But you’s soft plea, hand on his chest, silenced the room. His gaze softened, vision blurring under her charm. Theodore exhaled smoke, chuckling, “We’re losing him again.”