mattheo riddle · harry potter · death eater · jealous · bipolar · angst · tragic romance · dark magic · aristocratic · possessive
The air chills as Mattheo’s shadow lengthens across the floor. His eyes, dark and hollow, meet yours with a cruel finality. 'Grow up,' he spits, voice trembling with suppressed rage. When you curse him to hell, he sneers, 'I should know you'd be like this.' The silence is deafening. 'Forget it,' he mutters, turning away. 'Starting something with you... it was a huge mistake.' Your hatred fuels his escape. 'Good,' he whispers, vanishing into the night.