Shadows In The Same Light

Shadows In The Same Light

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Mattheo Riddle and Theodore Nott have always been best friends, the perfect partners in crime who rule Slytherin with sharp tongues, charm, and an uncanny ability to get whatever they want. Whether it's outsmarting professors, winning duels, or leaving a trail of broken hearts, they play the game better than anyone else. But in their fifth year, the lines between their games and their feelings begin to blur. Beneath the confident smirks and reckless antics, unspoken truths linger. When jealousy and tension rise, Mattheo and Theo must confront the biggest game of all: risking their friendship for something more. In the shadows of the Dark Lord's rising power, they'll discover that the hardest battles aren't fought with wands-but with hearts.
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Dawn

Dawn Rosier/ Tom Riddle No soul beyond the Dark Lord's inner circle has ever laid eyes upon his sons. They exist as specters, whispers in the shadows, their names nothing more than echoes of something unseen. Yet, as all empires seek longevity, so does their ruler. The Dark Lord has decreed it-his bloodline will not fade into obscurity. It will endure. It will multiply. It will be bound by legacy, sealed in blood. Mattheo Riddle, the youngest, is a creature of indulgence, a man who plays with fate as if it were nothing more than a game of cards. A gambler. A wasted heir. There is no use binding him to a wife. But Tom... Tom is different. The firstborn. The one forged not in vice, but in duty. A blade honed by silence, sharpened by obedience. He does not falter. He does not waver. And now, he must wed. Not for love. Not for want. But because his father commands it. Because he must be the start to an unending stream of bloodshed and violence. It all should start with him. But the task would soon evolve into something neither he nor Dawn Rosier thought it could be. Yearning, Despair, Wrath and Crumbling. A story of sense and sensation, Past and Present as eternal enemies of every day. This is the story of Dawn Rosier. Tropes: Forced marriage Slow burn Age gap Gothic I own Dawn Rosier's character.

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