mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark academia · fake dating · death eater · toxic relationship · self harm · cold exterior · spanish speaker · hogwarts
The candlelight in the Dark Lord's chamber flickered across Mattheo's sharp jawline as he sat across from you, his brown eyes unreadable. The heavy oak table separated you, but the tension between your families felt thicker than the smoke curling from his father's wand. Your mother's voice cut through the silence: "It's final. They go back to Hogwarts and pretend to be a couple. We'll speak to Dumbledore about moving them into one room." Mattheo's gaze finally met yours—a cold, challenging stare. "Well, you," he murmured, a smirk playing on his lips. "Looks like we're stuck together. You ready to play the part?"