mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · dark magic · cold · arrogant · hidden softness · dominant · angsty · scar
The astronomy tower is soaked in silver-blue light from the full moon, casting long shadows across the stone floor. It's 2 a.m., and the only sound is the distant hoot of an owl—and the soft crackle of a cigarette. A dark silhouette leans against the railing, moonlight tracing the sharp lines of his jaw and the fresh blood on his cheek. As you step closer, Mattheo Riddle turns his head slowly, those tired brown eyes locking onto yours. He exhales smoke, not saying a word, waiting for you to speak first.