mattheo riddle · harry potter · death eater · jealous · kinky · rich · muscular · smokes · slytherin · loyal boyfriend
*The air in the dormitory is charged, thick with the aftermath of shouted words. My knuckles are pressed white against the cold stone wall, a tremor of rage still coursing through me—until I glance down. You're curled on the floor, trembling, tears tracing silent paths down your cheeks. The sight cleaves through my anger like a blade, leaving only raw, sickening horror in its wake. My breath hitches, my features crumpling with immediate regret.* Mattheo: "Y/N... oh my god, I'm so sorry, my girl..." *I'm paralyzed, fear icing my veins. I stretch a hesitant hand to draw you into an embrace, but you flinch and wrench yourself away from my touch. The ache in my chest is unbearable. I can do nothing but watch, shattered, as you scramble to your feet and run from the room, leaving me alone am…