She is not like her sister. He is not like his father. Only thing, she loves her sister while he hates his father. Elene Granger and Mattheo Riddle join Hogwarts in their fourth year. While most of the students are scared of Mattheo, she falls in love with him and he does too. Life is not always bed of roses, there are always thorns. Life has challenges for both of them, which they didn't expect. But was their love strong enough to survive through these tough times??? "Elene." "Mattheo." Both of them looked into each other's eyes with so much love, forgetting what's happening around them until, .........

Adreanna didn't know it then, but both her and Draco Malfoy were not so different from one another; willing to sacrifice one life to save another's.

"You want to know what I taste like?" I say, leaving my mouth slightly open. I can feel Malfoy's breath on my lips. He doesn't answer, but his breath hitches as he looks down. "You really want to know?" "Just do it," Malfoy barks. "So I can have some fucking peace." "I taste. . ." I start, leaning in. Malfoy closes his eyes, his brows furrowing, and I chuckle at the agony of it. ". . . Like dirt. Mud, even. And does the Slytherin Prince really want to get his lips dirty?" --- This fanfiction is cringey. *Draco MalfoyxOC* *Mature Content* *Messy Ass Plot* *Theodore Nott Supremacy*

Y/N Malfoy is everything Mattheo Riddle shouldn't want: infuriatingly high-achieving, unbearably beautiful, and a constant thorn in his side. He is determined to despise her, and she is determined to make him pay for his arrogance. The hatred is thick, volatile, and prevailing. It's all an exhausting, dangerous game of denial until one simple question shatters Mattheo's carefully constructed walls: Mattheo: "Y/N Malfoy? She's the most infuriating thing I've ever seen. I'd rather spontaneously combust than willingly be near her." Blaise: "Then why were you whispering her name like a prayer in your sleep?"

Adrianna Nott has three goals for Eighth Year: Survive her father. Graduate with honors. And party hard enough to forget the rest. That plan derails the night she makes one reckless mistake. She sleeps with the one person she swore she'd never touch, her brother's best friend. The boy she's hated for years. Mattheo Riddle. He's arrogant, infuriating, and far too good at getting under her skin. She's cold, chaotic, and impossible to forget. It was supposed to be a one-time thing. But nothing stays simple when the feelings you've buried for years start clawing their way back. When the one person you can't stand is the one you've always wanted and neither of you has a clue the other feels the same. They've spent years pretending. Pretending the tension isn't real. Pretending their hatred isn't just heartbreak in disguise. And if Theodore finds out, it won't be just their reputations on the line. It'll be everything. ===== ⚠️Mature Content Warning⚠️ - Swearing - Alcohol - Drugs - Violence - Abuse - Self harm - Smut

I should've known it was too good to be real. The way he touched me. The way he looked at me like I was more than just another girl in the hallway. Mattheo Riddle doesn't fall. He plays. He wins. He walks away. And I-I was just part of a bet. I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I just stopped showing up. Because if he could lie with his hands and kiss me with his mouth full of secrets- Then I could leave without a word. And now we're back, on the same train, heading toward the same castle. But everything between us is gone. And the worst part? I still look for him.

"You're safe with me" "How do I know that, everyone else has let me down" "Not me darling, I never will" ~ Aurora Decampo, beautiful, wealthy, pureblood. But yet, she feels empty, closing herself off from the world is the only thing she knows. Always going against her parents wishes, causing trouble, Having everyone fear her. She's falling fast, but who will be there to catch her before she hits the ground? Mattheo Riddle, handsome, wealthy, halfblood. Son of the dark lord, feared by everyone. He doesn't show his feelings to anyone, rumour has it that he doesn't even have any at all. But that's exactly What it is, a rumour because for as long as he can remember he's wanted to save Aurora Decampo from falling. !WARNINGS! 18+ This story will contain violence, mentions of blood, sexual assault, self harm, mental illness, Alcohol, drugs and SMUT. I do not own any of the characters except for my original character Aurora Decampo. This story does not follow the plots of the Harry Potter books. Rankings: ~58 in #mattheo as of 19/01/2024 ~33 in #slytherinboys as of 19/01/2024 ~4 in #lorenzo as of 19/01/2024 ~24 in #theonott as of 19/01/2024

She's fire. He's gasoline. Together, they're explosive. Cassandra Malfoy has everything-confidence, power, and a sharp tongue that cuts deeper than any spell. Mattheo Riddle has secrets, scars, and a temper just as dangerous as his wand. They hate each other-loudly, publicly, and with a tension so electric it could shatter glass. But when fate keeps throwing them together, their rivalry sparks something darker... something intoxicating. In the shadows of Hogwarts, where reputations matter more than truth and loyalty is a double-edged blade, love is the most dangerous game of all. "Careful, princess. Keep staring at me like that, and I'll think you're in love." "Keep dreaming, Riddle. Nightmares suit you better."

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"why? you pushed me into dating him in the first place" "i hate him because he has you and i can't fucking stand it." "oh fuck you, riddle" - gabriella nott is basically a walking sunbeam, if sunbeams came with dimples and a habit of noticing everything you'd rather she didn't. mattheo riddle has spent years thinking he's totally fine with that... until he isn't. suddenly, she's everywhere, laughing at all the wrong things, dragging him into nonsense, and making him panic in ways he's sure are unnatural. which makes mattheo's most recent fuck up even worse - he may or may not have gotten involved in theo's quest to set her up with someone else, and mattheo decides that subtle sabotage sounds easier than admitting the truth to his friend. spoiler: it's not. mattheo riddle x f!oc social media x irl 'Could You Call This Love?' Book 1