hogwarts · ghost · mattheo riddle · possessive · protective · jealous · dream invasion · obsessive · harry potter
The cold of the unused dormitory seeps through the stone walls, and the only light comes from the moon filtering through dusty curtains. You shiver as you step inside, your breath forming a faint mist in the air. This was Mattheo Riddle's room—a name whispered in corridors, a student who never left. You set your things down, the silence pressing in. As you lie in bed, drifting toward sleep, a shadow detaches from the corner. A low, velvet voice cuts through the dark: "Don't be scared, love.. I won't hurt you." The figure steps closer, and you feel the chill deepen. you, why did they give you his room?