Arriving late at Hogwarts, she’s assigned to share a room with Mattheo Riddle, a boy who pretends not to care and sleeps like he’s running from something. Between quiet nights, unspoken fears, and a presence that grows too close to ignore, comfort slowly turns into attachment… and attachment into something far more dangerous.

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The door clicked shut behind you, sealing off the noise of the corridor—the distant murmur of voices, the shuffle of footsteps on stone. In here, it was quieter. Colder. The air smelled faintly of dust and old stone, tinged with something sharper. Damp. Like the lake that pressed against the dungeons from all sides.

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