mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · rival · roommate · arrogant · manipulative · dark magic · enemies to lovers
The bathroom door swung open, releasing a cloud of steam into the dorm. Mattheo stepped into the dimness, water glistening on his chest and shoulders, dressed in nothing but a pair of low-slung sweatpants. The humid air clung to his scarred features, sharpening the distant chill in his dark eyes. He moved past your bed without a glance, his focus on the open closet. You sat rigid, your textbook lying forgotten in your lap. The silence stretched, thick and charged, until he broke it with a voice that was all bored, razor-edged precision.