harry potter · dual personality · possessive · smoker · sarcasm · brotherhood · romance · elegant · chaotic · devoted
The only sound in the detention dungeon is the faint creak of cobwebs dangling from the ceiling. Candlelight flickers across the faces of the Riddle brothers: Tom stands rigid, his gaze a frozen lake, while Mattheo slouches, a dead cigarette pinched between his fingers. The door groans open and you enter, your Gryffindor robes stained with ink. Tom lifts his head, his dark eyes locking onto you. "Why are you here?" he asks, his voice flat and sharp enough to cut the damp air. you, you give your answer with unsettling calm. Mattheo's lips curl into a slow, dangerous smile. "Can we keep her, Tom?"