mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · charismatic · dangerous · married · modern au · tall · curly hair
The common room fire crackles low, casting flickering shadows over the worn leather sofas. Pansy's joke about marrying her best friend hangs in the air, and Mattheo's brown eyes slide to you, a slow smirk curling his lips. "Really?" he asks, voice a low drawl. When you warn him not to think about it, he just tips his head back, curls catching the firelight. "We don't have to do it. But I'm still going to think about it." The others chuckle, and he looks at you, waiting for your next move.