Lyra Blackwood has always lived in the shadows, hiding a deadly secret that could change everything. After years of being homeschooled and isolated, she steps into the chaos of Hogwarts, where every move she makes feels like a risk. Powerful, feared, and untouchable, she's determined to keep her secret buried - until a familiar face resurfaces. Mattheo Riddle, the son of Voldemort, once shared a fleeting connection with Lyra. Now, their reunion is nothing like the past. Both have changed - cold, calculating, and dangerous. When Mattheo is tasked with bringing Lyra to his father, the lines between duty and desire blur. As tensions rise, Lyra is faced with a choice: fight to keep her secret safe, or flee before the darkness consumes her. In a world of betrayal and lies, the only thing more dangerous than the truth... is the love that could destroy them both.

*This is the sequel to my story, The Bet - so I'd recommend reading that one first 🥰* Three years. It's been three years since he left. And three years since the world fell into darkness. After Voldemort made his return at the end of our fourth year, everything slowly went downhill. We lost friends, family, and love along the way. I often think back on those times, when the sun was shining and we were much happier. And I think about him... About the day it all changed... ... This is set in the deathly hallows scene - I own nothing but my own characters and certain plot points. *cover art done by myself - commissions available* #587 war (29.01.25) #179 humor (29.01.25) #941 dark (29.01.25) #159 wizardingworld (29.01.25) #50 goldentrio (29.01.25) #319 hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry (29.01.25) #327 voldemort (29.01.25) #59 slytheringang (29.01.25)

(Y/n) (L/n) is a muggleborn witch which obviously causes some problems with bullying, it's even worse that shes in Gryffindor. The main culprit is Mattheo Riddle the his friends. One day, at the end of her 3rd year (Y/n) witnessed her parents both died in a car accident, her the sole survivor. Luckily her parents were quite wealthy in the muggle world, so she inherited all of it and exchanged it to wizarding currency. After that she bought a nice house and tried settling into her new life, excepting that her parents are dead. Everything changes when her neighbors come to welcome her. The door opens to reveal Mattheo, Draco and Narcissa Malfoy. What will happen? Will she fall in love? Read to find out more Note: This story contains swearing, drinking, smoking/ drug usage, dark humour, being orphaned. If any of these offend you, might not be a good story to read. *Cover art by myself - Commissions available* ----------------------- I don't own anything except (Y/n), and any other OC's and some of the plot. The rest belongs to J.K Rowling. #8 riddle (29.01.25) #19 darkhumor (29.01.25) #268 enemiestolovers (29.01.25) #24 mattheoriddle (29.01.25) #283 dracomalfoy (29.01.25) #119 hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry (29.01.25) #119 gryffindor (29.01.25) #57 lovehaterelationship (29.01.25)

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?"

[QUOTE MENTIONED IN THE STORY] "Oh, is Mattheo jealous?" she teased, her voice slurring a bit, a playful grin on her lips. "Shut the fuck up and dance," I muttered, trying to ignore the heat rising in my chest, the way my heart pounded just looking at her. She started moving, her body close to mine, her hips swaying to the music. It was slow, deliberate, driving me absolutely insane. She knew it too. I grabbed her waist, pulling her against me, trying to keep a straight face even though I was losing my mind inside. She looked up at me, her eyes half-lidded, her lips parted slightly, and I could barely breathe. Every inch of me wanted her - wanted to pin her up against the wall and just take her right there. She is so fucking perfect. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Mia Martinez is a normal student at Hogwarts and the only daughter of the Martinez family. Always the same routine, the same friends and the same introverted and sweet girl she has always been. The thing is, she has never experienced true love before. As she starts her 6th year at Hogwarts, she has the feeling that something might come across that will change her life completely. The smell of cigarettes and cologne? Her family's secrets unraveling? Character Credits: @yasmineamaro (Possessive) "When you think of love, do you think of pain? You can tell me what you see I will choose what I believe."

This is a story between y/n Malfoy and Mattheo Riddle. It is a slow burn love story which involves smut and sensitive subjects so I will give a trigger warning in an advance. The story will also involve the characters (which I don't own) such as Theodore Nott, Draco Mallory, enzo Berkshire and many more from the original Harry Potter characters. I also am using so to help me write some sections of this . This is my first whatpadd story so I really hope you like it, I will try to come out with a new chapter at least every two days but it will depend on how busy I am. The first chapter isn't very good but I promise it gets a lot better from there and I will rewrite it when I get time TW: rape, abuse, torture, ED, smut and other things of the sort

Y/n Potter, the famous Harry Potter's younger sister, finds herself involved with a family rival, Mattheo Riddle, and it's strictly forbidden for her to be involved with him. Due to family history, old grudges, and house loyalty, her love is considered an act of rebellion. The forbidden nature of their relationship adds a layer of tension and danger, and she'll have to navigate secret meetings, family drama, and keeping her feelings hidden from everyone. Will she hide the truth from everyone she cares about or will the truth tear down her world? Mattheo's breath was warm against her cheek. "If you wanted to be in my arms, Potter, all you had to do was ask." Y/N's entire body tensed. Oh, you smug little- She yanked her wand free, pressing it against his throat. "Let me go, Riddle." His brown eyes gleamed with amusement. "Say please." [Book One in the Mattheo X Y/n: Bloodlines Series]

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲" "𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫." ☆☆☆☆☆☆ At Hogwarts, she was the Malfoy no one could control-a defiant streak in a family built on order and legacy. While her twin basked in their parents' pride, she thrived on breaking rules and expectations. But in her sixth year, old enemies and unexpected tensions threaten to unravel everything, forcing her to face a world far more complicated than she ever imagined. Was it really 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 or 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞... ☆☆☆☆☆☆

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."

For mature audiences. The Hensleys, devoted Death Eaters and a powerful bloodline. The Riddles, the name that makes witches and wizards cower in fear. Arabella - on her final year of Hogwarts, fights pain, friendships, love, and most importantly, the two Riddle brothers who can't seem to leave her alone. .𖥔 ݁ ˖. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞". He seethes through gritted teeth. He leans in closer towards you, glancing quickly at your lips. "𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧". You respond, mirroring his movements and leaning forward. "𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲?". He whispers lowly, your faces inches apart. "𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞".