All the Young Dudes by mskingbean89 written from Sirius' POV, All credits for this story goes to rollercoasterwords on ao3. *THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL WORK. *THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF THIS STORY IS ROLLERCOASTERWORDS ON AO3.

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 While Mattheo was feared openly, Alessia disappeared into the shadows by choice - quiet, withdrawn, and hidden for reasons no one could understand.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?

"I hate the fact that you know me. I hate the fact that you can perceive me. And I fucking hate the fact that I think about you all the time." He just stared at me, but he looked happy. Not confident or smug like he always did. He looked happy. Like every horrible thing I'd said to him was the best thing he'd ever heard. ~ Aurelia Gray hates Aaron Hawthorne. She hates his stupid smile, his infuriating confidence, and the way he somehow finds a way into every corner of her life. Aaron Hawthorne is in love with Aurelia Gray. Unfortunately for him, she would rather throw books at his head than admit she feels anything at all. Between stolen glances, arguments that last for hours, and feelings neither of them are willing to name, the line between hatred and love begins to blur. The problem is that Aaron has already crossed it. And Aurelia is still pretending she hasn't. Highest rankings: #2 in Harvard #2 in University #1 in grumpyxgrumpy #1 in rivals #1 in competition

"Lie to me," he whispered. His face was so close and I couldn't breathe. "Lie to me and tell me you don't want me as much as I want you. Lie to me and tell me you don't want to press those pretty lips of yours to mine right now. Lie to me and tell me you want to be my fucking friend." Oxygen left my lungs. "Lie to me, Alaska Cassidy," he mumbled. - an actor rivals to lovers story - Alaska Cassidy. Famous actress. Rowen Hendrix. Famous actor. Two rivals, whose only goals are to make the other's life miserable. What happens when both star in a romance movie? Three, two, one... Action. - stand-alone - rankings: #1 in "actor" #1 in "movie" #1 in "lie" #1 in "acting" #1 in "rival" #1 in "liar" #1 in "slowburn" #1 in "act" #1 in "rivalstolovers" #1 in "competition" #1 in "compete" #1 in "lying" #1 in "pretending"

laia sorrentino is top of her year. she keeps to herself, does her work, and stays in her lane. at least... that's what everyone thinks. what she doesn't know is that she's become the newest obsession for mattheo riddle and his friends. not because she stands out - but because she doesn't. her silence, her perfect little routine, the way she barely glances at them. it bothered them more than it should. and so a bet is made.

Cedric Diggory lost his life. And Emalin lost her beloved brother. Over one year after the tragedy at the Triwizard Tournament, Emalin returns to Hogwarts, joining her sixth year. As if her loss weren't enough, she finds herself the subject of whispers throughout the castle. What does school life looks after grief? And why does Mattheo Riddle seem to intend on becoming part of hers? · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · DISCLAIMER: - English is not my first language. - I'm a Potterhead since being a kid. - I'm new into the Mattheo Riddle universe. - I know some characters are not part of the original Harry Potter world and made up by fans through fanfictions. - At some parts I orientate at other fanfictions when it comes to character designs (for example: Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, etc.), but some parts will be definitely different. Also some characteristics or family related things. - I write out of fun. If someone doesn't like what I write, just scroll past the story and stay polite! - I'm happy about annotations or new ideas, but won't promise to change things how you want them to be. In the end it's my story and my Mattheo Riddle world. Enjoy it and leave a comment or like if you want! :) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · #1 - Ravenclaw #1 - Theodore #2 - Mattheo #2 - Slytherin

[QUOTE MENTIONED IN THE STORY] "Oh, is Mattheo jealous?" she teased, her voice slurring a bit, a playful grin on her lips. "Shut the fuck up and dance," I muttered, trying to ignore the heat rising in my chest, the way my heart pounded just looking at her. She started moving, her body close to mine, her hips swaying to the music. It was slow, deliberate, driving me absolutely insane. She knew it too. I grabbed her waist, pulling her against me, trying to keep a straight face even though I was losing my mind inside. She looked up at me, her eyes half-lidded, her lips parted slightly, and I could barely breathe. Every inch of me wanted her - wanted to pin her up against the wall and just take her right there. She is so fucking perfect. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Mia Martinez is a normal student at Hogwarts and the only daughter of the Martinez family. Always the same routine, the same friends and the same introverted and sweet girl she has always been. The thing is, she has never experienced true love before. As she starts her 6th year at Hogwarts, she has the feeling that something might come across that will change her life completely. The smell of cigarettes and cologne? Her family's secrets unraveling? Character Credits: @yasmineamaro (Possessive) "When you think of love, do you think of pain? You can tell me what you see I will choose what I believe."

"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?

Stella Black is a 16-year-old girl about to start her sixth and penultimate year at Hogwarts, the world's school of witchcraft and wizardry. Her parents were both killed in the same circumstances, in front of her eyes and those of Mattheo Riddle. Mattheo Riddle is the son of the Dark Lord. Stella hates him with all her heart. It is not known whether he hates her, but Stella cannot even look him in the face. Mattheo believes that love is something superficial, that it makes you weak and stupid. He says he will never fall in love... but will this change? Stella, on the other hand, is in love with the idea of love. She hopes that one day she will find someone who loves her as much as her father loved her mother. She wants a sincere and true love.

Emerald Blackwood was the girl who had nothing. Mattheo Riddle was the boy who had something just not what he wanted. Together they made the killer duo. Will it all end at love or war? *Enemies to Lovers* Most Impressive Rankings #6 in book #1 in book #4 in Emerald #61 in killer