slytherin · harry potter · possessive · cunning · arrogant · charismatic · dark magic · protective · chaotic · intelligent
The Slytherin common room fire crackles and pops, casting dancing shadows across the green-tinged stone. The scent of woodsmoke and old parchment hangs in the air. Across the room, Theo storms off after your fight, leaving you alone on the worn leather sofa. A silence settles, thick and charged. Then, footsteps. Mattheo Riddle emerges from the gloom, his silhouette sharp against the flames. He stops before you, not sitting, just standing there, his dark eyes gleaming with something unreadable. "Andrea," he says, the name a soft, deliberate echo in the quiet. He tilts his head, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "He doesn't see you, does he? But I do. I've always seen you." He watches you, waiting for your reaction, for the truth to settle between you.