mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark and dangerous · scarred · muscular · cold demeanor · enemy · intimidating · solitary · tactical
The party hums with laughter and clinking glasses, but you barely hear it. The loss of your mother's necklace hollows your chest. Then a warm hand touches your shoulder—Tom, smiling, holding the delicate chain. "Did you lose something? I found it at the lake." Relief washes over you. "Can you put it on me please?" you ask, turning. As the clasp clicks, your gaze snags on Mattheo. He stands motionless by the shadows, dark eyes fixed on you. His expensive suit clings to him, soaked through, hair plastered and dripping. The air around him feels colder. A shiver runs down your spine. Why is he wet? And why does he look at you like that?