He is the son of the darkest wizard of his time. She was never meant to matter to him. Mattheo Riddle lives beneath the weight of a cursed name, raised in shadows and expectations he never chose. Isadora Greymark, a quiet Hufflepuff with a gentle heart, exists far from his world of ambition and darkness - or so she believes. What begins as distance turns into stolen glances, whispered moments, and a love that must remain hidden. Between secrets, loyalty, and growing danger, both are forced to face choices that could change everything. --- I do not own the Harry Potter universe or its characters. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling. I only own my original characters and the plot of this story. --- #1 in harrypotter #1 in mattheo #1 in riddle

Lila Black is student in Hogwarts. But in this school she has an enemy, his name is Matheo Riddle.

And now," Dumbledore announced, his eyes twinkling, "I have the pleasure of introducing a new student who will be joining us this year." The anticipation in the hall grew as all eyes turned towards the entrance. In walked Mattheo Riddle, the new student whose arrival was met with cautious whispers. With his dark and brooding presence and a very noticeable scar down his cheek ,Kayla's hazel eyes flickered towards Mattheo, Even though they were enemies there was something about Mattheo's aura that sparked her interest. Little did she know that their paths were about to intertwine in ways she could never have imagined. As Mattheo took his place among the students, Kayla felt a strange connection, an unspoken understanding that there was more to him than met the eye. She couldn't help but wonder what secrets he held, what darkness lurked beneath the surface. CONTAINS DRUGS / SEXUAL CONTENT / VIOLENCE / TOXIC RELATIONSHIP/ SELF HARM /TRAUMA / ALCOHOL USE / SEXUAL ASSULT / STRONG LANGUAGE

Evangeline Lily Potter has spent her whole life being exactly who everyone expects her to be. Harry Potter's twin sister. Top of her year. The girl who always has a sarcastic answer. She's clever enough to outsmart most people, stubborn enough to argue with the rest, and sarcastic enough to pretend none of it bothers her. It does. Especially when everyone insists she's just the other Potter. So when Hogwarts welcomes a new transfer in sixth year, she's fully prepared to hate him. Mattheo Riddle. Son of the Dark Lord. Quiet. Infuriating. Entirely too calm for someone with such an enormous ego. He always has an answer. Usually one she wants to hex him for. If Eva had a Galleon for every time he annoyed her, she'd probably own Hogwarts by Christmas. Their first conversation nearly ends in a duel. The second isn't much better. Then their private Defence lessons begin. Ancient magic starts reacting to them. Every lesson leaves Eva with more questions than answers. And a Professor seems far too interested in her magic, and Mattheo always knows something he shouldn't. He lies too easily. She notices too much. And neither of them can decide which is more irritating. As secrets buried long before they were born begin to surface, Evangeline finds herself chasing a truth that someone is desperate to keep hidden-even if it means trusting the one person she swore she'd never stand beside. Some legacies are inherited. Others are written in blood. "A love story that was never supposed to happen." Ratings: 🥇 - #harrypotteruniverse (29/11/25) 🥇 - #writing (27/05/26) 🥇 - #read (04/07/26) 🥇 - #sarcasm (27/07/26) Nr 2 - #Hogwarts (30/06/26) 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 9 - #powers (02/07/26) Nr 9 - #enemies (03/07/26)

When fiery, sharp-tongued Eliana Larkin transfers to the prestigious Hogwarts, shool of Witchcraft and Wizardy everyone assumes it's just another pureblood kid switching schools. But the truth is far more complicated. Sent by her dad with a secret organization to gather the mysterious plans of Voldermort who wants to kill her and her family and to stop him-Eliana's mission is simple: get close, gather intel, and stay under the radar. But she can't get close to his son-Mattheo-because she despises him. Mattheo is arrogant, calculating, and used to getting his way. He instantly sees Eliana as a threat-and she sees him as the arrogant son of a man she's sworn to defeat. Their hatred is mutual, their rivalry explosive, and their every interaction a battle of wills. But as secrets unravel and danger creeps closer, Eliana and Mattheo are forced into a shaky alliance. And when hate starts to blur into something else, they'll both have to ask themselves: how do you trust the enemy when your heart's the one that betrays you first? ---

„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

It's quite cruel how violently life changed after the Battle of Hogwarts. The murders of Harry Potter and Albus Dumbledore meant the Wizarding World was left vulnerable against the Dark Lord's command. He quickly took power, like any tyrannical ruler might, slaughtering all souls unwilling to swear allegiance. Though there were cowards among the fallen, those of us who surrendered for the sake of survival. We few were special to the Dark Lord, meant to be entertainment for him and his loyalists. Entertainment crafted by the mundane, he'd taunted. Our existence had been diminished within a matter of moments, lessened by just a few spoken words. My life, my body, they were suddenly no longer my own, not until he came along and changed everything.

"ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ'ˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ˡᵒᵒᵏᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵐʸ ˡᵃˢᵗ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ." "ᵀʰᵉⁿ ᵖʳᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ." Eleanor Hawthorne comes back for her fourth year at Hogwarts after being at Beauxbatons academy all third year. However, she left things behind. Persons. What will happen when her long "forgotten" best friend-Mattheo Riddle, realizes she's back? Disclaimer This is a work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, settings, or concepts referenced in this story. All rights belong to their respective creators and owners. This story may contain altered timelines, original characters, and events that differ from canon. The portrayal of characters and relationships is entirely fictional and should not be taken as a reflection of real-life beliefs or values.

Valeria Vane Sinclair was never meant to choose her husband. She was meant to survive him. Raised in a world where power is inherited and obedience is expected, Valeria has spent her entire life preparing to be traded like a bargaining chip. But nothing prepares her for the man waiting at the altar. Mattheo Riddle. Cold. Calculating. Ruin wrapped in a smirk. He wasn't supposed to be the one she married... but he's the one who claims her anyway. And once he does, there's no escape. Because their vows aren't symbolic. They're binding. Carved into skin. Sealed in blood. Impossible to break. What starts as a forced union quickly spirals into something far more dangerous. Fights turn into lingering touches. Hatred twists into something darker. Hungrier. Possessive. Mattheo doesn't want her obedience. He wants her. Every sharp word. Every defiance. Every secret she tries to hide-he pulls it out of her piece by piece, until there's nothing left untouched. But Valeria isn't as fragile as he thinks. She has secrets that could destroy him. Plans that could unravel everything. And a choice to make- Stay bound to the monster who's slowly becoming her weakness... or become something even worse. Because in a marriage built on power and blood, love isn't soft. It's ruthless. It's consuming. And it might just be the thing that ruins them both.

|+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....