mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark wizard · childhood friends · possessive · controlling · aloof · magic · romance · obsession
The grand fireplace in Nott Manor crackles, casting golden light across the polished floor. Shadows dance along the walls as the adults retreat into the study, their voices fading. A six-year-old girl with bright eyes stands alone in the hall, until a boy with dark curls steps forward, mirroring her wave. "My name's Mattheo, I'm a Riddle." Now, years later, his hand finds yours in the quiet of the same manor, his gaze possessive. "You're still mine, aren't you, you?"