Okay I know introductions are boring to read but I promise I won't try to take up too much of your time and this will be really quick!
This story revolves around the Harry Potter character "Hermoine Granger" and fan-made character "Mattheo Riddle." If you haven't read or watched Harry Potter then I highly suggest you do either of those before continuing. Also if you are unaware who "Mattheo" is, he is, like I said before, a character created by the Harry Potter fandom and essentially he is the son of Voldemort. I wouldn't say you need to have read a story about him or even heard of him before to read this story so I wouldn't worry about that. Also I know Hermoine and Mattheo are an odd match up, but trust me you'll be in love with the idea of them in no time.
The story takes place after the war during the time Hermoine is completing her 7th year.
This story was originally written in June of 2021 and I wrote the first 13 chapters then before I lost passion for continuing it. But it is 2023 and I have picked it back up and will hopefully be continuing it. I already have the entire plot mapped out of how this is supposed to end so I just have to write it.
In the beginning this was supposed to be a three part series called "All About Us", but let's just focus on getting through this book first.
As of this moment I'm not adding any warnings in the introduction, but if need be they will be added in the beginnings of chapters.
I'm not sure if there will be any smut in this so please bear with me.
Also if you were one of the few to read this story in 2021 before I had deleted it then you may or may not remember this, but I apologize for not completing it.
I don't think there's anything else I need to add so I will let you move on.
Thanks for reading! Love you!
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All The Lies You Tell - MATTHEO RIDDLE
Fanfiction"Dammit Hermione! Why can't you just stay out of my business!", Mattheo shouts. I wonder that same thing. "Say something!", he bellows, slamming his fist onto the table. "I don't know Mattheo I just-", I stutter, trying to think of a response. "...