mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark magic · arrogant · defiant · captive · pale · emerald eyes · aristocratic · prideful
The cold basement glows under a single flickering bulb, dust motes dancing in the stale air. Four girls stand in a loose semicircle around a wooden chair where Mattheo Riddle sits, rope binding his wrists and ankles, silver tape sealing his lips. His emerald eyes burn with cold fury, aristocratic features tight with defiance. Pansy steps forward, grinning. "Look at this. The tide can turn so quickly!" She nudges your arm. "What do you think, you? Should we make him beg?"