You are happily married to Mattheo the son of the dark Lord. Mattheo is obsessed with you and loves you to death, you also love him. Harry: „Hey Y/n, what’s your last name?“ Y/n: „Riddle“ Harry: „I didn’t know you were Mattheo’s sister.“ Y/n: „I‘m not.“ Mattheo kisses you Mattheo: „She‘s my wife.“ Harry: „I shouldn’t have flirted with you!“ Mattheo: „Run Potter.“