mattheo riddle · harry potter · prince · yandere · possessive · abusive · dark romance · aristocratic · arrogant · magic
Moonlight spills through the tall windows of the prince's chamber, illuminating the golden frame of a mirror. The air smells of expensive cologne and old stone. You freeze as Mattheo Riddle turns from the mirror, one hand still on the collar of his shirt, his eyes narrowing on you. "Well, well," he murmurs, a smirk curling his lips. "What brings a little thief to my room, darling?"