Off Limits
Pairing(s): Mattheo Riddle X Fem!Nott!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warning: None
Summary: Your brother and Mattheo are in their fifth year at Hogwarts, you’re in your fourth, and anyone in their right minds know that you’re off limits… But Mattheo Riddle has never been in his right mind.
Mattheo comes to find you for Theodore, but when he finds you in a field, you’re exited to tell him about what you’ve been doing and he’s more than happy to listen to you.
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You sat in a field, just outside the castle walls. A small bunch of different wild flowers laid in your lap as you used a black ribbon, that was once in your hair, to tie the stems of the flowers together.
Suddenly, you heard your name being called, so you lifted your head and spotted a certain Slytherin walking towards you.
“Hey Princess, what are you doing?” Mattheo asked as he sat down next to you.
“Hi Matt, I’m just tying these together. Oh! But look I also made some flower crowns,” You said with a small smile and Mattheo picked one of them up.
“How did you make them?” Mattheo asked you, he wasn’t really interested in it, but you were, so he was happy to listen.
“They’re actually really easy to make. All you need to do is use your nail to split the stem then you put the other flower through then you continue until it’s big enough to sit on your head, you could also do it for bracelets, or even necklaces,” You finished explaining, and a small smile formed on Mattheo’s lips.
“Well, I think as a princess, you should be wearing a crown,” Mattheo told you and placed the flower crown on top of your head.
Unable to stop the heat rising to your cheeks, you looked down, pretending to concentrate on the bow you were tying.
“Theo told me the two of you got into an argument,” Mattheo then said, and you rolled your eyes, “D’you want to tell me what happened?”
“It’s nothing… Just sibling stuff.” You mumbled, then Mattheo stood up to his feet.
“If you say so, it’s going to start getting dark soon, we should go back to the castle,” Mattheo said and offered you a hand, so you quickly grabbed your bunch of flowers and other crown in one hand, then used your other to take Mattheo’s hand allowing him to help you up.
Suddenly, keeping your hand in his, Mattheo spun you around, making giggles slip past your lips, then you were pulled back to Mattheo and your eyes met his.
“Here, as the Slytherin prince, you should have a crown too,” You told Mattheo and placed your second flower crown on his head, and he rolled his eyes at you playfully.
“Y/n!” You suddenly heard your brother yell from a far, and Mattheo took a step back, pulling the flower crown off his head.
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Mattheo Riddle - Slytherin!reader headcanons ✧
Ravenclaw!reader here
Hufflepuff!reader here
warnings: suggestive?
breathtaking
Slytherin
pureblood
hard working
you would think this could easily win a guy like Mattheo Riddle over, but it wasn’t all this that convinced Mattheo you were the girl he wanted
you were intelligent and it showed in the way you acted, some almost wondered why you didn't get sorted into Ravenclaw
but it were your snarky comments, you wouldn’t let anyone walk over you
you knew what you wanted and always made sure to get it
yes, you were pretty, but your personality made you even more attractive to him
respectful and elegant, with that small touch of fire that got you into Slytherin
there was that fire in you, and he wanted it to ignite him too
the way you carried yourself: shoulders back, chin up, but still with that kind smile of yours
you were approachable but to some, you didn’t look like it
the confidence and pride you radiated was intimidating to some
elegance was written on your face
he fell for you fast
but he kept it a secret
he’d even start acting mean to you to convince himself he didn’t fall in love
because how dare he fall in love, right?
nevertheless, it didn’t help because there was no way for him to get rid of those feelings for you
he started to avoid you
avoiding eye contact
avoiding you in the hallways
avoiding your presence in the common room
he’d even spend his evenings in his room alone when he knew you were in the common room
it made him feel weak, those feelings for you
they were no good for him, so the only solution was to lock it all up
to lock himself up
you’d start to get confused because you thought you two were working on something
a friendship?
something more?
it didn’t matter, you just enjoyed his presence
there was something mysterious yet so attractive about him
it wasn’t that much, but after all, you fell for him too
he didn’t even have to try
any girl would be crazy to not fall for him
oh,but you fell hard
completely head over heels
maybe even before he did
you noticed him in class, always
the way he played with all those rings he always wore, and he wore them good
oh my god
it fit his vibe so well and it was bloody hot
he always had that look on his face
it seemed like his eyes almost held no emotion in them
but it was obvious deep down, his eyes covered the whirlwinds going on in his mind
you wanted to know what hid behind those browns
the way his hair fell, it was majestic
he just looked so effortlessly good
and the way he was almost a total red flag?
smash
it went on like this for years, neither of you having the courage to confess
and neither was he able to because then it might feel a little too real to him
you fell for him, but he fell harder
and it drove him absolutely insane
but when you’d start talking to other guys…
it was like something snapped in his head, this sudden switch
at that moment he knew: you belonged to him
you were his
you noticed the small sabotaging he did to your dates, it was almost endearing
but when he went as far as getting one of the guy’s arm in a cast, it were a few too many steps over the line
he had never fought with any of your dates
yes he did fight regularly
but that was because most of the time someone provoked him
was it because he gently touched your waist? the way he kissed you on the cheek?
you couldn’t think of any other reason
you’d heard he immediately threw a punch at the guy, the moment you left
he didn’t even spare a second to let him get away
“She’s mine.”
at that moment you decided to approach him about his absolutely despicable behavior
it wasn’t pleasant to confront him
the first chance you saw him in the corridor outside, you pulled him into your room
before you knew it though, you were pressed against your wall
dominant like he was, he got you under his spell first
his head close to yours
heavy breathing filling the room
breaths mingling
and tension palpable
almost ready to be cut by a single feather even
“You’re mine”
he didn’t even waste a second to kiss you after those words
you never expected it to happen so fast
to happen like this
and for it to feel so good
he wanted you
and you wanted him
and it was more than obvious in the kiss
it wasn’t just a kiss
it felt like it was the air he needed to live
the kiss turned into a full-on makeout session fast enough
and before you knew it you both ended up in your bed
together
clothes?
probably somewhere on the floor
from that night on, you two started dating
it was sweet
he’d regularly take you on dates
mostly private though
picknicks by the Black Lake
candlelit dinners on top of the astronomy tower
and the regular visits to each other’s dorms
he tried everything to make you happy
though it was very sweet he could also be possessive
extremely possessive
a guy could only look at you and his breath would already start to quicken
you didn’t know why he worried so much, you’d never in a lifetime replace him
hell, you would be extremely stupid to
he was the only one you wanted
he’d also regularly give you gifts
most of the time they were flowers
it’d always bring a smile to your face and remind you again why you fell in love with him
a month into the relationship he gave you a bracelet
silver, with emerald stones
and a small snake circling around it
a sign of both your house and his heirloom
he was proud of it, being the descendant of Salazar himself
he could be sweet but oh he could be rough
and bad Quidditch games were the obvious evidence of it
traces painting your skin for days
but don’t you even dare try to cover them up
if you did, he’d make sure to add some more
this time even more obvious than the first ones
you were his and he wanted it to be clear the the rest of the school
it’d be a sweet but bumpy relationship
but besides all that, you could look through all the imperfections
and you ignited a fire inside of him to be a better person
a better person for you
a better person for the world
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