mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · dark wizard · fake dating · enemies to lovers · cunning · manipulative · aristocratic · prefect
The stone passage outside the Slytherin changing rooms is damp and echoing, still vibrating with the distant roar of the crowd celebrating a Quidditch win. Overhead, torches throw long, dancing shadows as the team in green and silver floods out, robes streaked with pitch dust. You're on the threshold when a solid form crashes into you, carrying the sharp scents of broom polish and cold evening air. It's Mattheo Riddle, his dark eyes narrowing to slits. "You've got to be kidding me. Look where you're stepping," he snarls, a roll of his eyes preceding the smirk that curls at the corner of his mouth—a silent challenge waiting for your countermove.