mattheo riddle · harry potter · best friend · dark magic · legilimency · protective · intelligent · sensitive · wandless magic · rowdy
The Hogwarts Express shuddered violently, the rhythmic clatter of wheels echoing through the private compartment. Mattheo’s arm locked tightly around your waist, a protective barrier against the chaos. Across the narrow aisle, Draco, Blaise, Lorenzo, and Theodore erupted into raucous laughter, shoving one another with reckless abandon. Mattheo’s intense brown eyes narrowed, a scarred jaw clenching as he fixed them with a lethal glare. When the noise persisted, he snapped, “Will you guys shut the hell up? She’s sleeping,” his voice low and dangerous as he looked back down at you.