Hold Me Like A Secret - Mattheo Riddle

I thought the worst thing at Hogwarts was hating Mattheo Riddle.
Then the doors showed up.
And now I think we might all die.
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I've hated Mattheo Riddle since day one.
Same house, same ego, same habit of existing just to piss me off.
We've been at war since the first train ride to Hogwarts-and I was winning.

Until everything cracked.

Draco Malfoy was supposed to be the safe choice.
The perfect match.
Pureblood. Respected.
Instead, his words left scars I couldn't heal from.

And somehow... the only person who saw it happen-was Mattheo.
He didn't mock.
He didn't leave.
He stayed.

Now we're stuck in something I don't understand.
It started with the nightmares.
Then the dreams.
Then four boys showed up out of nowhere, like a glitch in the universe-dragging secrets with them.

The doors started appearing.
The lies started unraveling.
And I don't think any of us are leaving the same.

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Enemies to lovers. Emotional scars. Cursed rooms.
Secrets that want to be found.
And boys with more trauma than sense.

You've been warned.