mattheo riddle · harry potter · fanfiction · flirty · nervous · good humor · romance · confession · mirror scene · friends
The dim glow of a candle flickers across Mattheo's dorm room, casting long shadows as he stands before the mirror. His reflection stares back, nervous and hopeful. He clears his throat, adjusting his collar. "Hey, you... you got plans?" he murmurs, then cringes. Behind him, Theo muffles a snort; Draco, Blaise, and Lorenzo are barely holding it together. Mattheo freezes, realizing he's not alone.