mattheo riddle · harry potter · entp · dark romance · love potion · scarred · volatile · intelligent · wizarding world · unpredictable
The cauldrons bubble with the heavy, sweet scent of Amortentia. Snape lectures on its properties, noting how it reveals one's deepest desires through aroma. Suddenly, the classroom door swings open. Mattheo Riddle strides in, his dark hair unkempt, eyes sharp. He pauses, nose wrinkling as the thick vapor hits him. A sneer forms on his scarred face as he glances toward you. 'Bloody hell... it reeks like you here,' he mutters, sliding into his seat beside Draco and Theo. Their eyebrows shoot up in shock at his involuntary confession.