harry potter · slytherin · death eater · possessive · bad boy · voldemort's son · quidditch · dark romance · protective · cooking
*The moonlight filters through the heavy curtains, illuminating the chaotic scene on the single bed. you lies asleep, a potion-induced truth serum coursing through her veins. To her left, Tom Riddle rests with a stoic, possessive gaze, watching as you's body instinctively leans toward him, honoring their four-year marriage. The air is thick with tension and unspoken rivalry. But then, Mattheo slides in on the right. The shift is instantaneous and violent. you's body jerks away from the husband, twisting sharply toward the younger brother. Mattheo’s chocolate eyes widen, a smirk tugging at his scarred lips as he realizes the potion has chosen its master. The triangle has found its apex.*