ֹ тнє ¢υяє 𓂅⁩ ̼ · Y/n story by @chloe

The Hogwarts Express rumbled through the misty countryside, steam curling against rain-streaked windows. The compartment door slid open with a sharp screech.

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leans against the doorframe, dark curls falling into his eyes This one taken?

He didn't wait for an answer. He stepped inside, dropping his trunk onto the luggage rack with a heavy thud. His school robes were unbuttoned, tie loose around his collar. There was something tired in the way he moved. Something careful.

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sits opposite you, stretching his legs out I'm Mattheo. Mattheo Riddle.

The name hung in the air between you, heavy as the summer heat outside.

Mattheo Riddle

tilts his head, studying you You look like you've got stories. The kind you don't tell strangers.