Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

It's strange. How we always want the things we can not have, how we crave for the things that will hurt us in the end and how we end up with the pain we ran from. Mattheo Riddle story This book will contain smut, violence and things that may trigger some people. 16+

"I was reaching for stars that didn't exist, caught up in the fantasies born of willful hope. I threw myself in the path of fate because I wanted to be swept away." ... We do stupid, stupid things in the name of those we love. We dedicate ourselves to false promises and we hope that in the end, it all turns out alright. I was never the kind of person who jumped into things without thinking about the consequences. I never dreamed of what could come from some silly mistakes. Two new students come for their 6th year at Hogwarts. Neither of them particularly want to be there. What havoc could a witch and a dark wizard bring to the year? As they both become frustratingly curious about each other, things fall in place that might never have occurred if they had just never met. ... So I started this book because I was bored, and now it's kind of my life accomplishment weirdly enough. It's not perfect and definitely not what it started out as but this fic has parts of my heart and soul in it and I'm proud of how far it's come. Contains toxic but also lovable Mattheo Riddle and an emotionally relatable mc. !!!Finished updating but still doing some editing!!! *WARNING* Contains violence, sexual content, swearing, mentions of abuse, death and possibly more. *I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, Mattheo Riddle belongs to @yasmineamara, I only own my own characters. Happy reading

"I don't understand-" "There's nothing to understand. He hurt you, Amora. He had to pay, I don't give a fuck if he was wasted." he lowers his gaze at me. "But why do you care, Mattheo?" I ask, my gaze meeting his. He takes in a breath, breaking eye contact as his eyes scan around the room for a moment before meeting mine once again. "I don't," he states. Once again, he was lying. I knew he was lying. ~~~ Amora Sinclair and Mattheo Riddle were bound by fate to be enemies. Amora is your typical Slytherin princess. Mattheo is the boy who couldn't feel. Against all odds, their worlds collide in a dangerous game of secrets, desire, and betrayal. As shadows deepen and old wounds bleed, how will they navigate every dark twist and turn that comes their way?

„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

A texting story explaining the life of four best friends and how everything can change for the worse and better in just one year. Love interest: Mattheo Riddle

"I'm sorry, thanks for the offer. But I'm not being your girlfriend." "Pretend." "What?" "Not my real one you twit. Just like a fake one." He shrugs, as if it's the most casual thing to say. "You must be insane." "That I am." ˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚ Both Camila Dobrev and Mattheo Riddle promised to follow the most important rule - "Don't fall in love." This idea of fake dating benefited the both of them in many ways, but is it inevitable that true feelings will arise from this pretend relationship? Or will they forever be frenemies?

*This is the sequel to my story, The Bet - so I'd recommend reading that one first 🥰* Three years. It's been three years since he left. And three years since the world fell into darkness. After Voldemort made his return at the end of our fourth year, everything slowly went downhill. We lost friends, family, and love along the way. I often think back on those times, when the sun was shining and we were much happier. And I think about him... About the day it all changed... ... This is set in the deathly hallows scene - I own nothing but my own characters and certain plot points. *cover art done by myself - commissions available* #587 war (29.01.25) #179 humor (29.01.25) #941 dark (29.01.25) #159 wizardingworld (29.01.25) #50 goldentrio (29.01.25) #319 hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry (29.01.25) #327 voldemort (29.01.25) #59 slytheringang (29.01.25)

(Y/n) (L/n) is a muggleborn witch which obviously causes some problems with bullying, it's even worse that shes in Gryffindor. The main culprit is Mattheo Riddle the his friends. One day, at the end of her 3rd year (Y/n) witnessed her parents both died in a car accident, her the sole survivor. Luckily her parents were quite wealthy in the muggle world, so she inherited all of it and exchanged it to wizarding currency. After that she bought a nice house and tried settling into her new life, excepting that her parents are dead. Everything changes when her neighbors come to welcome her. The door opens to reveal Mattheo, Draco and Narcissa Malfoy. What will happen? Will she fall in love? Read to find out more Note: This story contains swearing, drinking, smoking/ drug usage, dark humour, being orphaned. If any of these offend you, might not be a good story to read. *Cover art by myself - Commissions available* ----------------------- I don't own anything except (Y/n), and any other OC's and some of the plot. The rest belongs to J.K Rowling. #8 riddle (29.01.25) #19 darkhumor (29.01.25) #268 enemiestolovers (29.01.25) #24 mattheoriddle (29.01.25) #283 dracomalfoy (29.01.25) #119 hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry (29.01.25) #119 gryffindor (29.01.25) #57 lovehaterelationship (29.01.25)

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 . . . Clara Greengrass ran away with her twin sister and best friends, and let's not forget about the love of her life. Everything only continues to get more complicated. (THIS IS BOOK TWO, BOOK ONE IS 'JUNO')