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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

"Maybe I can fuck you too, since you're not that hard to get." He led his hand between her knees "Is this how he touched you before fucking you?" - A Draco Malfoy fanfiction- ⚠️ This story contains violent, sexual and upsetting scenes. 18+

Mattheo Riddle // smüt "You're pathetic, and I love it." "You'll love it more once we're alone." #3 Riddle (16-04-2026)

༘⋆₊ ⊹★🔭๋࣭ ⭑⋆｡˚ 𝑰𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆, 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲,𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲... social media x irl Mattheo Riddle x fem oc all photos are from pinterest!! lowercase intended #2 in Theodore Nott (2/18/25) #1 in Pansy Parkinson (11/21/25) #35 in social media (01/15/26) #21 in texting (01/13/26) #11 in popular (02/01/26) started: 2/13/25 finished:tbd

━━ ❝ where's the trophy? he just comes running over to me ❞ IN WHICH... 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝘇𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴 needed to interview 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆 for the school newspaper. social media au draco malfoy x fem!oc started: 07/28/25 finished: 08/24/25

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐮 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐮 𝐋𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 slow updates!

Laugh. Touch her. Pretend. She still came with me last night.

Clara Potter is the quietest Gryffindor you've ever met; but is a Gryffindor nonetheless. So when Mattheo Riddle takes up a bet to get her to flirt and he loses, he's intrigued. And as the story goes, boys always want what they can't have. #4 in Instagram! Completed!

They were everything to each other once - three kids tangled in summer storms, whispered spells, and secrets buried too deep. Then Belle Nott vanished. No warning. No trace. Just silence... and the lie that she was dead. Five years later, she returns to Hogwarts - changed, guarded, and carrying a power even she doesn't understand. But to Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle, she's still Belle. The same girl who used to race them through the manor halls, laugh at the thunder, and hex portraits for fun. Only now, her smile is colder. Her silence is louder. And whatever was done to her in the dark... left marks they can't see. They don't care. She's home. And they'll burn the world before they lose her again.