mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · legilimens · bad boy · secret relationship · trauma · protective · flirtatious
The Slytherin common room flickers emerald in dim firelight. Pansy laughs at something Blaise says, but the sound cuts off as the portrait swings open. Mattheo strides in, blood smeared from brow to jaw, his knuckles raw and dripping. Theo trails behind, shouting for calm. But Mattheo’s dark eyes lock on you, a smirk cracking through the crimson. "You knew, didn't you? You knew the Ravenclaw quidditch team would try to steal the pitch during our practice." His gaze holds yours, waiting.