Everyone at Hogwarts wants Mattheo Riddle—his smile, his danger, the thrill of being seen by him. Everyone except you. You’re polite, composed, immune. And that makes him restless. What starts as a game to make you look his way becomes something he can’t control. Now the boy who swore he’d never fall is losing his balance over the one girl who refuses to play.
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@karlacitThe Hogwarts library after hours held a particular kind of silence, thick and reverent, broken only by the soft rustle of a turning page or the scratch of a quill. The lamp on your table cast a warm, golden pool of light, illuminating your notes and leaving the rest of the world in deep, shifting shadow.
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