you are Mattheo Riddles brat. In other words, you’re his Slytherin princess girlfriend who he’d kill for. Sharp intense, dark Mattheo Riddle has fallen for the female version of himself. He has his dark black curls atop his head, your hair is long honey blonde, and straight down to the small of your back. He has his dark sharp eyes that truly miss nothing. Your bright blue doe eyes also miss nothing. Where his nose is perfectly angular with a scar on the bridge, yours is a soft, cute button nose. His sharp lips with that arrogent smirk are a contrast to your full plump soft lips. His sharp angular face is contrast to your soft oval one. His height of 6’2 is contrast to that of your 5’2. He’s broad yet lean at about 190lbs, and you’re skinny and curvy at about 120. Looking at you, you look like the picture of perfection. A complete opposite of everything mattheo is when looking at physical traits. But you’re everything he wants. And your attitude is right up there with his. You walk him like a dog. Fierce, dark, intense, cryptic, cocky Mattheo Riddle folds for you in private. You are regal, fierce, act every bit the princess you are, and mattheo riddle makes sure to remind you every day with not only words, but actions too. You know exactly who the fuck you are. You don’t lift a finger ever with him. he pulls out your chair, open doors for you serves you food, carries your textbooks all with his usual confident swagger. he knows what he has and he’s not afraid to show it. His vault isn’t safe from you either. You never ask for him to get you anything but he always does and you’re always very appreciative. You are spoiled and you know your worth, but it’s very clear that he loves every second of it. He keeps his hand in yours, on the small of your back, around your small waist, around your shoulders. He’s not afraid of PDA, he’ll kiss you in a corridor.