sequel to Possessive Texting The group chat survived everything. Three years of silence. A dead phone number. Bridget Callaway blocking and unblocking the same four boys on a rotating schedule. It survived all of it. It was never supposed to survive Italy. Alec Larcia wakes up on a beach with sand in his hair, no memory of the night before, and one very specific reason to never open the gc again. Draco Malfoy isn't explaining himself. Theo Nott is somehow making everything worse by trying to make it better. And Mattheo Riddle is watching his girlfriend hold six broken people together like it's the only thing she knows how to do. Which it kind of is. But final year at Hogwarts has one more surprise. A new girl. Bridget adds her to the gc by mistake. Same boys. Same chaos. One broken friendship, one new girl, and a group chat that refuses to stay quiet no matter how many times someone turns on do not disturb. They always find their way back.

"𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐?" "𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍?" ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ A friendgroup full of witches and wizards growing old together...well excluding Angelina Martinez and Mattheo Riddle who are enemies. They despise each other to the core. Ever since year 1 these couple always argued at any given chance. But what happens when new feelings arise.... ☆Read to find out!☆ #1 groupchat {7/01/24} #1 instagram 5/06/24} #4 mattheo {18/02/24} #1 social media {09/09/25} #1 funny {17/05/25} All credits go to J.K Rowling for the characters except my ocs.

Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

"𝑵𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒚, 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖; 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆." · · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · Princess Valarie Nott arrives at Hogwarts determined to follow the rules and make her family proud. Raised to believe in goodness, she carries her twin brother's warning with her wherever she goes: stay away from evil. But when she crosses paths with the infamous Mattheo Riddle, that promise becomes harder to keep. As secrets unravel within the castle walls and dangerous alliances begin forming in the shadows, Valarie finds herself drawn into a world of ambition, deception, and forbidden devotion. The deeper she falls, the harder it becomes to distinguish friend from foe, truth from lies, and love from obsession. After all, evil was never meant to be this tempting. · · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · Disclaimer! - Please message me & credit me if you want to use Ivano Mulciber !!! - I don't own any of the characters from Harry Potter, except my OC's. All credits go to J.K Rowling for her characters.

"Excuse you?" My breath hitched in my own face, my Professors eyes staring deeply into mine as his face was inches away from my own. He glanced at my lips for a second, "You heard me." His voice was something I'd never get tired of, his brown curls nearly touching my forehead. "Are you, or are you not, willing to be a Whore for me?" - This story contains mature content and is about a student x Professor relationship. She is of legal age.

It's strange. How we always want the things we can not have, how we crave for the things that will hurt us in the end and how we end up with the pain we ran from. Mattheo Riddle story This book will contain smut, violence and things that may trigger some people. 16+

"I was reaching for stars that didn't exist, caught up in the fantasies born of willful hope. I threw myself in the path of fate because I wanted to be swept away." ... We do stupid, stupid things in the name of those we love. We dedicate ourselves to false promises and we hope that in the end, it all turns out alright. I was never the kind of person who jumped into things without thinking about the consequences. I never dreamed of what could come from some silly mistakes. Two new students come for their 6th year at Hogwarts. Neither of them particularly want to be there. What havoc could a witch and a dark wizard bring to the year? As they both become frustratingly curious about each other, things fall in place that might never have occurred if they had just never met. ... So I started this book because I was bored, and now it's kind of my life accomplishment weirdly enough. It's not perfect and definitely not what it started out as but this fic has parts of my heart and soul in it and I'm proud of how far it's come. Contains toxic but also lovable Mattheo Riddle and an emotionally relatable mc. !!!Finished updating but still doing some editing!!! *WARNING* Contains violence, sexual content, swearing, mentions of abuse, death and possibly more. *I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, Mattheo Riddle belongs to @yasmineamara, I only own my own characters. Happy reading

„𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." I was always Harry Potter's shadow. The extra kid. The freak. The mistake they never talked about. He got the scar, I got the silence. He tried to protect me, but even my Brother couldn't fight whispers and stares. So I learned to fight back. To stand alone. Long before the ring burned itself into my skin. Long before the chamber showed me things I was never meant to see. Visions. Bloodlines. Names erased on purpose. Allies hiding where light doesn't reach. But maybe it took him, to really show me that I'm not weak. Mattheo Riddle. Voldemort's son. Cold eyes, cold heart. A killer before breakfast if he feels like it. They say his bloodline's cursed. Forbidden, doomed to rot itself out. Maybe that curse is a myth. Maybe it's the way the ring reacts when he's near. Maybe it's me for wanting him anyway. He's the monster in every bedtime story. But he belongs to me. ------ Hey everyone 🤍 Thank you so, so much for taking the time to read my story. It honestly means more to me than I can put into words. I'd really love to hear what you think, whether it's thoughts, feelings, theories, or just a quick comment. Knowing how the story makes you feel keeps me going. If you feel like voting, that would mean a lot too and helps the story reach more readers. Sending you all so much love, and thank you for being here ୨ৎ #𝟏 mattheoriddle - 𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼

They say nothing hurts more than a woman scorned, but heartbreak? That was just the start. Olympia Malfoy has always been the calm in the chaos, the youngest of the Malfoys and the quiet glue that held her circle together. She loved hard, especially when it came to Mattheo Riddle, the boy who vanished without a word. Two years later, he's back. Older, darker, and carrying more scars than stories. But Olympia isn't the same girl he left behind. As old feelings resurface and buried truths come to light, she's torn between the past she clung to and the future rushing toward her. With graduation looming and her world shifting, Olympia has to figure out if love is enough to patch what's been broken-or if some things are better left behind.

Estelia Fallon is reckless, rebellious, and completely unimpressed by Mattheo Riddle, the son of the Dark Lord, feared by everyone but her. He thinks she's an infuriating pain in his ass, and she sees him as an arrogant dickhead with an overinflated ego. So when they're forced into an arranged marriage, it's war. Insults fly, tensions rise, and neither of them is willing to back down. But as they navigate a world of enemies, dark secrets, and unexpected alliances, their hatred starts to shift into something far more dangerous. Because the only thing worse than being trapped in a marriage they never wanted... is realizing they might not hate it as much as they thought. #1 in Mattheo 23/9/25