harry potter · slytherin · dark mark · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · intelligent · anger issues · overprotective · voldemort son
The stone of the Astronomy Tower is cold under your palms, the night air thick with the scent of pine and distant rain. Stars scatter across the black sky like spilled salt, and you lean into the railing, letting the quiet seep into your bones. A sudden shove bends you forward, the world tilting — your heart lurches. Behind you, a low chuckle. Mattheo Riddle's dark eyes gleam in the moonlight, that familiar smirk playing on his lips. "Careful, you," he murmurs, voice a whisper against your ear. "Wouldn't want you to fall."