𝐰𝐚𝐫 rages louder than their silence, and still, six children of ancient bloodlines sharpen themselves into blades for the dark lord, they kill because they must and harden because they have to. they are cold, ruthless, and feared. but every act of violence leaves a crack in the armor they have built around their souls learning quickly that the greatest danger isn't the enemy in front of them, but what lingers after. 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 bleeds softness she cannot scrub away, even as she learns to make herself a weapon. mattheo riddle carries shadows in his veins, born of a legacy too dark to outrun. draco malfoy fractures under the weight of his name, while theodore nott drowns in silence no one else can hear. daphne greengrass burns brightest before she lets others see her fall, but lorenzo berkshire will follow her into any fire. 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 they are unstoppable, but alone they are breaking, their names will fade from the mouths of the living, but history will remember them differently, a title forged in shadow and despair: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 ✦ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 ✦ mid-war, seventh year // friends to lovers 950k words this story contains 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 themes surrounding suicide, and the psychology behind homicide-suicide 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

„𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." I was always Harry Potter's shadow. The extra kid. The freak. The mistake they never talked about. He got the scar, I got the silence. He tried to protect me, but even my Brother couldn't fight whispers and stares. So I learned to fight back. To stand alone. Long before the ring burned itself into my skin. Long before the chamber showed me things I was never meant to see. Visions. Bloodlines. Names erased on purpose. Allies hiding where light doesn't reach. But maybe it took him, to really show me that I'm not weak. Mattheo Riddle. Voldemort's son. Cold eyes, cold heart. A killer before breakfast if he feels like it. They say his bloodline's cursed. Forbidden, doomed to rot itself out. Maybe that curse is a myth. Maybe it's the way the ring reacts when he's near. Maybe it's me for wanting him anyway. He's the monster in every bedtime story. But he belongs to me. ------ Hey everyone 🤍 Thank you so, so much for taking the time to read my story. It honestly means more to me than I can put into words. I'd really love to hear what you think, whether it's thoughts, feelings, theories, or just a quick comment. Knowing how the story makes you feel keeps me going. If you feel like voting, that would mean a lot too and helps the story reach more readers. Sending you all so much love, and thank you for being here ୨ৎ #𝟏 mattheoriddle - 𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 ♚ Mattheo Riddle is drowning in legacy, addiction, and orders written in blood...will the crown be too heavy for the Heir of Slytherin?.. ♚ started: 1/03/2026 completed:

i'm living in a secular age looking for someone to blame looking for someone to love me save or be saved ────₊ ⊹──── harry potter books 1-8 mattheo riddle x fem!oc started 14/12/25 finished tbd kngofeverythng 2025

Cassandra Blyth was born under a blood moon and raised to continue a war she never asked for. A Ravenclaw with Slytherin blood, she was meant to be brilliant, ruthless, and loyal to the darkness that made her. But the more she resists it, the closer it pulls-especially when the only boy who understands her is the one she's supposed to hate. Caught between legacy, desire, and a power she doesn't yet trust, Cassandra must decide if she'll inherit her family's throne... or burn it down. HARRY POTTER ␥ Mattheo Riddle © elegancies

𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣 In which Scarlett Gibson, hates Patrick Feely, seriously hates him. Until she doesn't. enemies to lovers second chance romance I do not own the boys of tommen series or any of the characters except Scarlett. All rights go to Chloe Walsh.

(Patrick feely) White Ferrari _ Frank Ocean When Patrick Feely realizes he's in love with his best friend's sister Grace Kavangh #2 at Patrick feely #2 at bot I dont own the character I only own the Oc ...characters belong to Chloe Walsh started: 29/11/2024 Finished 16/3/2025

Niamh Lynch was 14 when her life took an unexpected turn. Sent to work on Patrick Feely's family farm, she saw it as a way to escape the chaos at home-a household overshadowed by her father's temper and her mother's silence. Patrick, then 16, was a quiet, reserved boy who barely acknowledged her at first. She didn't mind. Silence, she thought, was better than shouting. As time passed, the farm became her refuge. Patrick, though distant, began to show subtle kindness-fixing her tools without a word, waiting to walk her home after long days. She felt safe for the first time in years. By the time she turned 16 and he 18, their bond had deepened. Niamh fell first, captivated by his quiet strength and the way he saw her-not as the broken girl she tried to hide but as someone worth knowing. Patrick, who'd always kept his walls high, eventually fell harder. He admired her resilience, her ability to laugh despite the weight she carried. Together, they found solace in each other-a love that gave them both the strength to heal and hope for something better.

"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐒..." Lexi Cameron has been a beautiful disaster from the day she was born. With a smile that could break your heart and make you beg for more, she's always been a whirlwind of chaos and charm. Patrick Feely knows this all too well. Growing up in the same small town but attending different schools, their paths always seemed to cross-each encounter leaving a mark. As Lexi's darkness begins to consume her, Patrick sees the pain beneath her wild exterior and offers her a cloud in the storm-a chance at something more, something healing. But the question remains: is Lexi too far gone to be saved, or can Patrick's love be the light that helps her find her way back before it's too late?

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