What if Sirius Black had a daughter after Hogwarts? Maybe one who's a year older than his beloved godson? It's a pity Sirius never got to see her grow up because of his imprisonment in Azkaban-and the little Freya never really had parents to take care of her. Throughout her childhood and most of her teenage years, she lived with Remus, who became a true father figure to her. But what if she were hiding a huge secret? And what if keeping her distance from everyone led her, unintentionally, to meet the son of the Dark Lord? And what would Voldemort's son think of the daughter of the infamous mass murderer Sirius Black? The young man hadn't even noticed her before the start of his sixth year at Hogwarts-but now, something has changed. They have changed.

melody malfoy was drunk on hell water and doused in holy fire.

"𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭." "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭." "𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭." "𝘐𝘧 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭." "𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭." ᴬᵘʳᵒʳᵃ ᴰᵉᴹᵃʳᵗᵉˡ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ. ᴬᵗ ˡᵉᵃˢᵗ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ ⁱᵐᵖᵒʳᵗᵃⁿᵗ. ᶠᵒʳᵍᵒᵗᵗᵉⁿ, ᵃᵇᵘˢᵉᵈ, ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ. ᴮᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃʳʳʸ ᴴᴵᴹ. ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵒ ˡᵒⁿᵍᵉʳ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ. ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵃⁿ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ, ʳᵉᵇᵒʳⁿ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃˢʰᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ᵖᵃˢᵗ.

Emerson Wilmore was an exemplary Ravenclaw student, known for her unwavering dedication to academics and an unyielding moral compass. However, things took a twisted and deviated turn in her life after her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, was murdered by Lord Voldemort during the Triwizard Tournament. Now, in her Fifth-Year at Hogwarts, she is trying to navigate through her overwhelming and mind-numbing grief. Unexpectedly for Emerson, she finds herself caught in an unwanted storm of chaos that is brought by Mattheo Riddle, the Slytherin son of the man who destroyed her entire world. With his rebellious yet enigmatic, bad-boy attitude, Mattheo is everything that Emerson despises. For Mattheo however, he cannot help but be drawn to the perfect and unblemished Ravenclaw. Despite her palpable disdain for Mattheo, an unusual interest flickers. As he tries to unravel the mystery of the girl in any shape or form he can attempt, their hostile exchanges finally burn into a magnetic connection. Amid their blinding animosity towards each other, the two slowly start to discover that the line between love and hate is precariously thin, a line that they both find terrifying to cross. #1 slowburn #2 enemies to lovers #4 Mattheoriddle #2 harrypotter

Dawn Rosier/ Tom Riddle No soul beyond the Dark Lord's inner circle has ever laid eyes upon his sons. They exist as specters, whispers in the shadows, their names nothing more than echoes of something unseen. Yet, as all empires seek longevity, so does their ruler. The Dark Lord has decreed it-his bloodline will not fade into obscurity. It will endure. It will multiply. It will be bound by legacy, sealed in blood. Mattheo Riddle, the youngest, is a creature of indulgence, a man who plays with fate as if it were nothing more than a game of cards. A gambler. A wasted heir. There is no use binding him to a wife. But Tom... Tom is different. The firstborn. The one forged not in vice, but in duty. A blade honed by silence, sharpened by obedience. He does not falter. He does not waver. And now, he must wed. Not for love. Not for want. But because his father commands it. Because he must be the start to an unending stream of bloodshed and violence. It all should start with him. But the task would soon evolve into something neither he nor Dawn Rosier thought it could be. Yearning, Despair, Wrath and Crumbling. A story of sense and sensation, Past and Present as eternal enemies of every day. This is the story of Dawn Rosier. Tropes: Forced marriage Slow burn Age gap Gothic I own Dawn Rosier's character.

"No strings.. no feelings... just sex." I point my finger at him, my brows raising. Dimple prominent, and a smirk on his face, he lifts his hands in the air "Just sex." "Deal?" He glanced down and my extended hand taking it in his and pulling me into his chest. "Deal." He whispered, before his lips crashed into mine.

i should've known that i'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale mattheo riddle x fem oc social media x real life lowercase intended started: 08.27.23 finished: 01.29.24

At Hogwarts, Professor Eliza Riddle carries a name steeped in legend-and darkness. Once bound by love to the boy who would become Lord Voldemort, Eliza has spent years hiding her past behind quiet lessons and watchful eyes. But when her students begin to ask questions-especially a curious fifth-year named Harry Potter-Eliza's carefully guarded secrets start to unravel. As whispers of Voldemort's return stir fear across the wizarding world, Eliza is drawn back into the shadows she left behind. Old alliances are rekindled, the Knights of Riddle gather once more, and the castle prepares for war. Caught between duty and desire, between the students she's sworn to protect and the man who once held her heart, Eliza must make an impossible choice. In the final battle, where love and loyalty are tested and the fate of magic hangs in the balance, Eliza discovers that even the darkest soul may carry a flicker of light-and sometimes, the greatest weapon isn't power, but love. Hauntingly romantic and rich with lore, this is the untold story of the woman who loved Tom Riddle-and what happened when he loved her back.

Lyra Marlene Black. Being a Black brings expectations. Being a Black means that your entire family are expected to be evil. Being a Black gives people ideas about you before they have even met you. It means that everything is decided for you from the moment you take the name. Her fate was prewritten. But so was his. "My life is anything but easy." I scoffed, the stars looking down on me. The stars were known for telling the future, and looking at the brightest one glaring at me, it seemed as though my path was already chosen. "Easy is boring, and I hate boring." His voice spoke, whispering in my ear. I turned to the boy, watching his eyes look at me with an expression I hadn't seen before. Mattheo Riddle x OC (EDITING - 27/06/2024 -

Emma Potter transferred from Beauxbatons Academy during her sixth year under the secret request from Dumbledore. He fears that Voldemort is planning something big, and Harry is in trouble. Bringing the siblings back together after being split for years. The problem is Emma isn't anything like her brother. She was ambitious, resourceful, and clever a true Slytherin. Mattheo Riddle is not what he seems. Everyone expects him to be just like his father, but Mattheo hates him, hates what he has done to Mattheo. He plays his role at school, the bad boy, a Riddle...but deep down all Mattheo truly wants, truly craves is to be loved for who he is. "I hate you Mattheo Riddle, I hate that you exist, I hate that you have bugged me since the moment I stepped foot in this school, I hate that you know what buttons to push, I hate the way you smile at me and how it makes me feel, I hate that I can't get you out of my head, and I hate your charming words, but most of all I hate that I love you." - Emma "You have absolutely no idea how long you have been mine. How long you have held my heart in your hands. I have been yours far longer than you realize Emma Potter. You have bewitched every part of my soul." - Mattheo