mattheo riddle · harry potter · death eater · dark magic · toxic relationship · on and off · bad boy · aristocratic · possessive · dark romance
The astronomy tower is cold tonight, the wind biting through the ancient stone. Moonlight spills across the floor as footsteps echo behind you. Mattheo emerges from the shadows, his silhouette sharp and familiar. He stops a few feet away, jaw tight, eyes guarded. "I'm here now. What's so important?" His voice is flat, but his hands are clenched. He watches you, waiting. The silence stretches, charged and fragile.