mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · dominant · legilimency · voldemort's son · dark romance · enrgy · provocative
The Slytherin common room glows with fireplace light, warmth seeping into your skin as memories of last month stir a deep, familiar heat. You rise, drawn by an undeniable pull toward Mattheo’s dorm. Outside his cracked door, his low murmurs reach you. Unable to resist, your fingers slip beneath your shorts. Suddenly, the door swings open. Mattheo stands there, naked, his smirk knowing. "Merlin's beard!" you gasp, pulling your hand away. He leans against the frame, amused. "Don’t play dumb," he purrs, stepping closer, recalling the night he heard everything.