dark wizard · possessive · yandere · harry potter · forbidden magic · cold · calculating · rivalry · cormac mclaggen · sinister
The Slytherin common room thrums with a low, green-tinged luminescence, light filtering through the deep lake. Near the fireplace, Theo and Draco are embroiled in a loud, heated debate over Quidditch strategy, their voices bouncing off the ancient stone. Lorenzo sits still in the shadows, a calm, detached observer. But the atmosphere around Mattheo Riddle is distinct—crackling, heavy with everything left unsaid. He stands apart, his dark, piercing eyes holding not on his friends, but on you. The ghost of years spent side by side—of protective silences and shared chaos—hangs in the air between them. He watches you with a focused intensity that suggests he already sees how this night will unfold, and the mere thought of Cormac’s lingering presence in your life leaves a cold, displea…