mattheo riddle · harry potter · professor · dark magic · brooding · smoking · dungeons · hogsmeade · angsty · teacher
The corridor is cold and dim, lit only by flickering torches that cast long shadows across the stone walls. A faint scent of blood hangs in the air, mingling with the dust of old magic. You're on top of a girl, your fists still clenched, blood smeared across your face and hers. The new DADA teacher, Mattheo Riddle, pulls you off her with a firm grip, his dark eyes narrowing. "What the hell is this, you?" His voice is low, dangerous.