"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔." ‧˚₊•┈┈┈┈୨୧┈┈┈┈•‧₊˚⊹ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐎𝐑... 𝐅𝐚𝐲𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. ‧˚₊•┈┈┈┈୨୧┈┈┈┈•‧₊˚⊹ ( 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 + 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝟐 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬! ❣︎ )

Violetta Petrova's life takes a haunting turn when an ancient curse traps her in Mirror land, a shimmering yet sinister dimension concealed within her family's heirloom mirror. Bound to this fractured realm of endless reflections, she yearns for freedom, her voice a faint whisper that escapes the glass. Her pleas reach Mattheo Riddle, a dashing yet enigmatic young man who stumbles upon the cursed mirror while exploring his family's estate. Drawn by Violetta's spirit and captivated by her plight, Mattheo's growing love for her ignites a dangerous resolve to break the curse. Determined to save her, Mattheo embarks on a treacherous quest, plunging into forbidden magic and confronting unimaginable perils. The bond between them deepens as he uncovers the dark truths of Mirror land, but so does the risk of losing himself to its sinister allure. In a tale of love, sacrifice, and unwavering hope, Mattheo must battle ancient forces to shatter the barrier between their worlds. Yet, the question remains-will love to be enough to free Violetta, or will they remain forever separated by the glass? this is a Mattheo riddle fanfic Mattheo Riddle x OC

She lived in all the spaces he thought were empty. • Noelle Evercrest has spent years convincing herself that Mattheo Riddle is nothing more than an arrogant, insufferable pain. She knows exactly how infuriating he can be. But now, every time he smirks at her, every time he lets his guard slip, she wonders if the war between them was really hiding something else all along. Maybe hate was just another way to hide the fact that she's always noticed him - far more than she ever meant to. A Space Called Us. • This story is a work of fiction inspired by the Harry Potter universe, which is owned by J.K. Rowling. I do not claim ownership of the original world or its canon characters. However, all original characters, plotlines, and interpretations in this story are my own. While this story draws from the Harry Potter world, I do not support or stand with J.K. Rowling's harmful views. Please do not copy, repost, or translate this work without permission. Cover image credits to the original creator - I do not own the artwork.

"You're staring again." "I'm trying to figure out what's wrong with you." Mattheo smirked lazily. "Careful, Selwyn. You sound like you have a crush." If only he knew. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Avery Selwyn has a few rules. Don't let people see your paintings. Don't lose control of your hunger. And definitely don't get attached to boys with dangerous smiles and even worse reputations. Naturally, Mattheo Riddle ruins all three. Now she's hiding bloodlust, ruined canvases, family secrets, and one very inconvenient obsession while trying not to strangle him every time he smirks. Which would all be much easier if he stopped looking at her like he already knows.

"Everyone goes silent and McGonagall's face goes pale as she quietly says... "Mattheo Tom Riddle" My eyes can't believe what they're seeing when the same short brunette boy that bumped into me earlier sits on the chair. Before the hat is put on his head it shouts. "Slytherin!" But no cheers can be heard." ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ‎‧₊˚✩˚₊‧ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Rosalie Rhea Black is the daughter of the famous Sirius Black, raised by Remus Lupin when her biological father was locked in Azkaban for betraying his best friend to Voldemort. After he came back her life took a turn. She tries to find out who her mother is, keep her friendship with Harry unharmed and not loose herself in the process. Mattheo Riddle I don't have to introduce. Misunderstood, feared, son of you know who. Under all that though mask, is he really that scary? For some reason Mattheo can't stay away from Rosalie, he is always in her presence somehow. And they both don't like it. "Your father has a reputation. Just like mine" "Shut up." When two people with a famous last name meet. Both trying to convince everyone they're not like their parents. But you can't run from your DNA.

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩, 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 '𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲" - Pretty Isn't Pretty, Olivia Rodrigo Mattheo Riddle is 𝙄𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. He hates the feeling, the feeling that he's not as good as his brother, that his father isn't proud, that he isn't good enough for anyone. He doesn't like how he looks, how other people perceive him. "𝘿𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧? 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪-𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬-𝙬𝙝𝙤!" But when he meets a strange new students on a late night, he, for the first time, likes how she sees him.

It all started with a bet. A harmless joke that's all it's supposed to be. Step one, make her fall head over heels for me. Step two, dump her. But now I'm at the edge of my downfall. My heart yearns for her, my body craves for her. I'll make her mine, whether she likes it or not. She is my fatal desire. (Fatal Trouble series: #1) Mattheo Riddle x OC (Aurora Black)

"You know..." he mutters, the back of his finger brushing my cheek. "Maybe in another world..." His touch trails down to my jaw, then lower, grazing my neck. "We could've been friends. Or maybe..." His fingers hook lightly at the collar of my white buttoned shirt, sliding down. "Maybe we could've been more than friends." I slap his hand away just as it brushes my chest. "No version of me would ever want anything to do with you. Ever. Got it?" He ignores me completely. His hand comes back-this time around my neck-pulling me closer until we're only inches apart. His thumb strokes the side of my throat, just below my ear. "It's a shame you're such a brat," he says, voice low. "And a mudblood. Tragic, really." His grip tightens slightly. "Fuck you, Mattheo," I breathe. "Oh, believe me, Walker..." His eyes lock on mine, then drop to my lips. "I wish you could." He holds the look for a moment too long- then looks away, jaw tightening like he can't believe he just said it. .. Ellie Walker doesn't fear dark magic - she craves it. This story is about a Hogwarts student with a dangerous gift, she's drawn to power, lust, and forbidden spells. Mattheo Riddle doesn't try to save her. He meets her in the danger, in the wanting, in the power games that turn desire into something lethal. This isn't a story about saving the world. It's about the girl who would burn it down just to see what rises from the ashes - and who never pretends she's anything but the villain in someone else's legend. ... Mattheo Riddle x Female OC Enemies- to enemies with benefits- to lovers. Recommend reading from 18 yo and up WARNINGS: Language, Sexual content, Drugs & Alcohol, Violence, Blood READ AT YOUR OWN RISK You're in for a wild ride :)

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.