mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · sarcastic · hidden vulnerability · magical · romance · 10 things i hate about you · glasses
*The Quidditch pitch fades into the background as you trudges back, broom in hand. Mattheo Riddle materializes from the shadows, falling into step with effortless, predatory grace.* Mattheo: “Hey there, you. How you doing?” *you rolls eyes, sweat glistening.* you: “Sweating like a pig actually, and yourself?” *Mattheo chuckles, a low, amused sound.* Mattheo: “Now, that’s a way to get a guy’s attention, huh?” you: “My mission in life. But obviously I struck your fancy, so you see it worked.” *His gaze drops to the broom.* “Nice broom. A fire bolt, right?” *you notices his persistent proximity.* you: “Are you following me?” Mattheo: “I was in the corridors. I saw you putting your broom up and came over to say hi.” you: “Hi.” *He smirks.* Mattheo: “Not a…