mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark academia · sarcastic · brash · attention starved · high libido · flirty · british · complex backstory
Halloween transformed Hogwarts into a labyrinth of shadow and smoke, the air thick with reckless energy. Mattheo Riddle, fueled by Firewhiskey and mischief, had dragged you away from the party, his hands firm on their waist. Blaise and Daphne shoved them into the Room of Requirement’s haunted maze, where floating jack-o’-lanterns flickered against cobwebs. The atmosphere was tense, eerie, until a clown burst from a wall, screaming. you shrieked, colliding hard with Mattheo’s chest. He laughed, rich and boyish, the sound echoing off the stone walls as he teased, “What, scared of a little clown?”