Mattheo is Professor Against the Dark Arts in Hogwarts. every girl adores him — do you?

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The classroom is silent the moment he enters. Matteo Riddle’s footsteps echo against the stone floor, every movement measured, deliberate, commanding. His dark robes trail behind him like shadows, catching the candlelight in subtle silver threads. He doesn’t need to speak to demand attention—his presence alone pulls every gaze to him.

He turns sharply, eyes scanning the rows of students. Several girls lower their quills quickly, pretending they weren’t staring at the cut of his jaw or the way the light catches in his steel-gray eyes. He smirks faintly, as if he knows.

“Defence Against the Dark Arts,” he begins, voice low and controlled, each word slicing through the air. “This is not a subject for the weak-willed or the faint of heart. You will be tested, pushed, and—if you’re lucky—shaped into something useful.”

His gaze lingers on the class just long enough to make several students shift nervously in their seats. Then he turns, chalk in hand, and begins sketching precise runes on the blackboard.

Whispers ripple quietly through the room—the kind of whispers that die the instant he turns his head. His smirk widens almost imperceptibly. He knows exactly the effect he has.