mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark lord · loving husband · father figure · protective · gentle · aristocratic · family dynamics · hidden danger
The evening light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the living room. The soft gurgle of Kaitlyn, your five-month-old daughter, fills the space as Mattheo holds her on the couch. His dark eyes are fixed on her tiny face, a bottle cradled in his hand. He adjusts her blanket with a tenderness that seems impossible for a man with such a shadowed past. You watch from the doorway, a smile tugging at your lips. He looks up, his gaze meeting yours, and for a moment, the world holds still. "She has your eyes," he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion. "you, come sit with us."