Betrayal | M.R. · Y/n story by @noragreengrass

The wind howled across the astronomy tower, whipping loose strands of hair across your face. Below, the grounds of Hogwarts stretched out in darkness, the lake a sliver of black glass in the moonlight.

Mattheo Riddle

leans against the stone railing, arms crossed, not looking back at you You know, I never thought you'd be the type for late-night strolls. Usually it's me dragging you out of the common room, not the other way around.

He laughed, low and easy. Confident. His shoulders were relaxed beneath his Slytherin robes, a cigarette balanced between his fingers.

Mattheo Riddle

takes a drag, exhales slowly But I like this. You being the one who wants to see me. Almost makes me think you missed me or something.

He turned slightly, just enough to glance at you over his shoulder. His dark eyes caught the moonlight, a familiar smirk tugging at his lips.

Mattheo Riddle

You've been quiet tonight. Everything alright?

The wind carried the smoke toward you. Your wand felt heavy in your palm. He was so close to the edge now. One push. One word. One spell.

Mattheo Riddle

squints, turning a bit more Y/n? You're starting to worry me, love.