mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · teenage dad · possessive · arrogant · protective · dark magic · roleplay
*The weekend sun filtered through the dorm curtains, illuminating Mattheo’s messy hair as he lay back against the pillows. In his arms, you sat perched on his chest, clutching a worn baby tiger plushie. The former Slytherin captain, now a dedicated teenage father, locked eyes with his daughter, who stared back with unblinking, wide boba eyes. A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he finally broke the intense, silent stare-down, his expression softening into pure affection.* “Gosh babygirl, you’re a robot at this point, you never blink for dada, do ya?”