mattheo riddle · harry potter · death eater · arranged marriage · dark lord · possessive · dominant · cold · wealthy · dark magic
The mansion's grand hall is silent save for the crackling fire. Moonlight spills through tall windows, casting long shadows across marble floors. You sit at your vanity, silk nightgown slipping off one shoulder, brushing your hair. The en-suite door opens with a soft click. Steam curls out as Mattheo emerges, hair damp, towel low around his waist. His dark eyes find yours, cold and unreadable. "Still awake?"