A Mattheo Riddle enemies to lovers with a bit of Draco Malfoy too 😜 Mattheo Riddle is determined to be feared, yet his greatest nightmare is himself. Nerezza McNair desires control over her peers and to have Draco Malfoy all to herself, but she can't fight her own darkness growing inside of her. Ironically, Mattheo becomes the riddle she can't crack. A bourgeoisie addict and a troubled mystery pair together each for their own benefit, where neither understands the bond they're forming. And once she gets what she wants, she's torn between her love for Draco and her new found obsession with Mattheo. "Why are you helping me?" "Because I like the idea of you owing me" Riddle smirks.

Mattheo Riddle was consumed by the darkness within him. The shadow that had followed him since childhood was no longer something hidden - everyone could see it now. With unruly dark curls, haunting brown eyes, and a presence that demanded attention, he was impossible to ignore and even harder to approach. Scars marked his skin like cruel reminders of the truth he carried and the destiny he despised. Many believed Mattheo hated his own kind; some even swore they had never heard him speak, only witnessed the cold menace in his gaze. Night was the only time he felt at peace, when the darkness outside matched the one buried deep inside him. Alessia carried her surname like a curse. A silent burden that isolated her from everyone around her. While Mattheo was feared openly, Alessia disappeared into the shadows by choice - quiet, withdrawn, and hidden for reasons no one could understand. Many believed she had been wrongly sorted into Slytherin, a house that never truly fit her yet chained her to endless whispers and suspicion. She endured the stares and rumors in silence, never defending herself, never explaining. And perhaps that made her even more dangerous. Because a person with too many questions can be dangerous- but someone who asks none at all is far worse for her. In many ways, they were mirrors of each other. Two souls shaped by darkness, separated only by careful arrangements made by the professors who feared what might happen if they ever crossed paths. No one knew the extent of Alessia's abilities. No one knew what Mattheo Riddle was truly planning. But if they ever met... Would their collision destroy the world around them - -or finally save it?

At Hogwarts, some rivalries are written in ink, others in blood, and a few are written in something far more dangerous-truths neither side is ready to face. When Elara Vale finds herself entangled with Mattheo Riddle, the last person she should trust, what begins as a battle of wits quickly spirals into something far more complicated than either of them intended. Forced into uneasy proximity, they are drawn into a web of secrets, manipulation, and hidden agendas that stretch far beyond school walls. But in a place where perception can be weaponised and loyalty is never guaranteed, even enemies begin to blur into something harder to define. As the lines between ally and adversary begin to fracture, Elara and Mattheo must decide whether staying apart is safer-or whether some connections are too powerful to deny, even when everything else is trying to tear them apart. All credits for Mattheo Riddle to yasmineamaro All credits for Hogwarts and the spells to JK Rowling

"Our names weight us down no matter where we go. You have to choose whether you want to drown with it or fight against it." IN WHICH' A heavy load takes form in the not so heavy words. A last name, a different story, different expectations. Mattheo finds himself questioning whether or not he wants to live up to his name, like his father before him and his grandfather before that. He doesn't realize that the only one who might actually understand him is the person he hates most in the world. War is a messy affair. But love is even messier. HARRY POTTER , MATTHEO RIDDLE X OC © scarfaceslovr

Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026

|+18| And then I said; "What was the magic word?" He rolled his eyes. "Fuck off." I raised my eyebrows, crossing my arms. I was definitely going to take advantage of this. "I'm going to kill you-" He exhaled sharply through his nose, forcing himself to shut up. If he pushed me any further, things wouldn't end well for him. He stayed quiet for a moment, biting his cheek, looking around to make sure no one would hear, then; "...Please?" he forced out. My smile widened. I leaned down and slipped back under his arm. He looked at me with pure hatred. "When I recover, I am definitely killing you, Hufflepuff girl." My jaw tightened, but I forced a smug smile. After all these years around his close friends, he still didn't know who I was. He'd never tried. "Don't worry, you won't even remember me when we meet again." But fate would deceive us, and in the worst way possible....

Evangeline Lily Potter has always lived in the light. The perfect student, Gryffindor golden girl, and Harry Potter's twin sister - she knows what it means to be watched, to be expected to shine, to live in someone's shadow. Stubborn, clever, and just a little too sarcastic, and with ancient magic burning inside her. Then, in her sixth year, he shows up. Mattheo Riddle. The new Slytherin transfer with dark eyes, a dangerous smirk, and a last name that carries enough weight to crush her. Son of the Dark Lord. The boy everyone whispers about. The boy she swears she can't stand. Both with a Legacy written in blood. When their magic collides, Hogwarts holds its breath. They're also opposites in every way - sunshine and stormcloud, Gryffindor and Slytherin, Potter and Riddle. She's the definition of order, he's the definition of chaos. But when sparks turn into fire, and insults turn into late-night conversations, Evangeline finds herself drawn to the one boy she should hate the most. A boy who might be the only person who truly sees her - not "the Chosen One's twin." It's reckless. It's dangerous. It's forbidden. And it might just ruin them both. "A love story that was never supposed to happen." Ratings: 🥇 - #harrypotteruniverse (29/11/25) 🥇 - #writing (27/05/26) 🥇 - #read (10/01/26) Nr 3 - #Sarcasm (3/12/25) Nr 3 - #legacy & #legacies (31/05/26) Nr 5 - #MattheoRiddle (30/05/26) Nr 5 - #Dracomalfoy (30/11/25) Nr 6 - #Riddle (29/11/25) Nr 6 - #Hermione (4/01/25) Nr 12 - #enemies (30/11/25)

Sarah Potter, the only Slytherin in a family of Gryffindors, is used to being an outcast. But nothing compares to the hatred she shares with Mattheo Riddle, the dark and dangerous son of Voldemort. His father is the one responsible for the death of her parents, which makes Harry despise him deeply. When fiery confrontations give way to forbidden desires, Sarah must decide if risking everything-including her heart-is worth defying the legacies that define them. Amidst betrayal and family feuds, she must choose between her love and her loyalty to her brother and family. In a world of betrayal and secrets, can love truly conquer all? - Hey everyone, I just have to mention for the last time, please give this story a chance, because I promise once yall read the recent chapters, you'll fall in love❤️

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Six rulers of Slytherin. One blood witch. A house full of secrets. And no one's getting out clean. Serena Deveraux was never meant to return to Hogwarts. Expelled for blood magic. Vanished for four years. Now she's back at Hogwarts-with war on her heels and two boys who could ruin her. One touches her like she's holy. The other like he wants to watch her burn. And the worst part? She wants both. Theo is the calm. The quiet. The safe. Mattheo is chaos. Fire. Everything she shouldn't want-but craves anyway. Caught between prophecy, blood, and betrayal, Serena must choose who to trust-before she loses herself completely. Because the girl they sent away? She's dead. And what came back wants revenge. Two boys. One war. And a witch made of something far more dangerous than magic.