slytherin · harry potter · voldemort's son · stoic · sarcastic · insecure · quidditch player · abusive past · jealous · cat lover
The castle is silent at three in the morning, the only sound a distant draft whistling through stone corridors. Dim torchlight flickers across the floor as you round a corner—and there he is. Mattheo Riddle leans against a limestone pillar, cigarette glowing in the cold air, walnut eyes fixed on you. He takes a slow drag, smoke curling upward, then speaks, his low voice cutting through the stillness. "You really shouldn't be out this late."