I watched Mattheo as he paced back and forth across my dorm floor. "How are we supposed to keep a cursed ice vault from killing our friends while also keeping the Triwizard Tournament from killing us? We were so dumb to enter that shit." "I don't know. We'll figure it out though. I mean we have to, don't we? We have no choice but to do the tournament, and I'll be damned if I'm going to let that vault keep hurting people simply because we ended up here at the same time. We're the heirs. We can handle it." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was founded, legends spoke of the incredible magic woven by its founders, which seeped into the very walls of the ancient school. This magical legacy, entrusted to Salazar Slytherin, Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Helga Hufflepuff, led to the creation of secret vaults hidden behind ancient curses, waiting for a specific sequence of events to unfold over centuries that would finally open them. Only the descendants of the founders themselves possess the latent power to unlock these curses and reveal the enchantments hidden within. When Y/N Lupin and Mattheo Riddle, heirs of Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin, end up at Hogwarts simultaneously, the dormant vaults spring to life, posing a threat to both students and teachers alike. With the Triwizard Tournament on the horizon and cursed ice endangering their friends, Mattheo Riddle and Y/N Lupin must work together to uncover the secrets within the vaults and break their curses once and for all. All characters are owned by J.K. Rowling other than Y/N Lupin (created by me) and Mattheo Riddle (created by Yasmine Amaro)

This is a poly enemies-to-lovers story between Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, and YN. All characters are 18 plus in more of a Hogwarts Uni-type setting. ---Excerpt--- "Ms. YLN, this academic year, you'll be partnering with Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle," Snape announced, lifting his gaze with a faint smirk playing on the corners of his mouth. "You can't be serious," I gasped, my mind already racing through potential escape routes. "I assure you, I am quite serious. I believe this arrangement will prove beneficial for all three of you," he responded, swiftly moving on to the next item on his agenda. "I can't work with them," I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. "You're well aware of our history." "I'm fully aware of your history, and my decision stands," Snape declared, concluding the matter before striding out of the room. In a fit of frustration, I hastily gathered my books and spun around, only to find myself confronted by the living embodiment of my nightmare. Mattheo and Theo were standing at the back of the room, my same look of horror mirrored on their faces. Mattheo moved to speak, but I cut him off. "Don't you assholes come near me. I'd rather fucking fail."