𝐰𝐚𝐫 rages louder than their silence, and still, six children of ancient bloodlines sharpen themselves into blades for the dark lord, they kill because they must and harden because they have to. they are cold, ruthless, and feared. but every act of violence leaves a crack in the armor they have built around their souls learning quickly that the greatest danger isn't the enemy in front of them, but what lingers after. 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 bleeds softness she cannot scrub away, even as she learns to make herself a weapon. mattheo riddle carries shadows in his veins, born of a legacy too dark to outrun. draco malfoy fractures under the weight of his name, while theodore nott drowns in silence no one else can hear. daphne greengrass burns brightest before she lets others see her fall, but lorenzo berkshire will follow her into any fire. 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 they are unstoppable, but alone they are breaking, their names will fade from the mouths of the living, but history will remember them differently, a title forged in shadow and despair: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 ✦ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 ✦ mid-war, seventh year // friends to lovers 950k words this story contains 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 themes surrounding suicide, and the psychology behind homicide-suicide 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

"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?

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

𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡, 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚...𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚. Mattheo Riddle x OC "You know, Mattheo," she mused, effortlessly stepping over a fallen tree, "I'm starting to think you enjoy keeping secrets from me. Like it turns you on or something." I sighed. "You're being dramatic." She shot me a sharp look, the kind that would make a lesser man back up a step. "Oh, please. Do you think I don't notice when you're playing mental chess in that oversized head of yours? You dragged us into a meeting with Potter, of all people, and still refuse to tell me why." "You'll see soon enough." Celine huffed out a quiet laugh, shaking her head. "That's the thing-I hate surprises. Unless they come in the form of money." ︎ Started:02-09-2025 Finished: 01-02-2026

He shows up in her dreams time and time again, the pretty boy with scars on his face and sparkling eyes one could never forget... but he was never supposed to be real. He was supposed to be a fragment of her imagination. Well that's what Jaya Levine thought anyway. Her disbelief in the existence of this mystery boy was brutally proven wrong, when he made an appearance at Hogwarts... and from the moment she was introduced to him, her heart shattered into a million pieces. Hatred. That's what she felt towards him, that's what she felt towards Mattheo Marvolo Riddle, son of the Dark Lord... and so she swore to herself that her detestation towards him would never change. He would always be a player. A manipulator. A cigarette addict. A major red flag. Someone she would want to stay well away from. Turns out, that's a lot harder than it looks.

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

♯indelible: something impossible to erase or forget♯ in which the line between hate and something more dangerous is incredibly thin, and they cross it before they can stop themselves. -------------------------------- Most Impressive rankings: #05 In THEODORENOTT (out of 3K stories) #300 in HARRYPOTTER (out of 192K stories) #008 in HARRY (out of 192K stories)

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 ♚ Mattheo Riddle is drowning in legacy, addiction, and orders written in blood...will the crown be too heavy for the Heir of Slytherin?.. ♚ started: 1/03/2026 completed:

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

They were everything to each other once - three kids tangled in summer storms, whispered spells, and secrets buried too deep. Then Belle Nott vanished. No warning. No trace. Just silence... and the lie that she was dead. Five years later, she returns to Hogwarts - changed, guarded, and carrying a power even she doesn't understand. But to Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle, she's still Belle. The same girl who used to race them through the manor halls, laugh at the thunder, and hex portraits for fun. Only now, her smile is colder. Her silence is louder. And whatever was done to her in the dark... left marks they can't see. They don't care. She's home. And they'll burn the world before they lose her again.