enemies to lovers · voldemort's son · dark magic · bully romance · sarcastic · secret crush · hogwarts · angsty · possessive · wizard
The stone corridors of Hogwarts hummed with the muffled whispers of students, their silhouettes frozen mid-step as a sharp cry cut through the torchlit gloom. Mattheo Riddle, all black hair and bruised composure, stumbled behind you, his ear twisted in your unforgiving grip. Each yank sent a fresh wince across his face, his boots scraping against the ancient stone floor as he fought to keep balance. The air smelled of dust and burning wax, and the flickering light caught the desperation in his brown eyes as he gasped, "[Your name], please—let go of my ear! I still need it intact!" The crowd parted, faces shifting from shock to morbid amusement, but your focus stayed locked ahead, toward Snape's office. His voice cracked with a plea laced with irritation, "There's completely no need to d…