The Traitors Daughter || Mattheo Riddle & Fred Weasley ff
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Last published Sat, Jun 27, 2026
Ramona Black was a baby, when her father was put in Azkaban for murder. She was raised by Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks. At the age of five they adopted her now brother Harry Potter. Yes, THE Harry Potter. They had a great childhood and expected a lot from Hogwarts. But they were met with lots of deadly adventures. Her father returned during her third year and now Ramona and Harry spend their summer vacation at Grimmauldplace 12 with Sirius. What will happen during her fourth year? Will they BOTH survive? Will she fall in love?
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Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026
Fighting Fate // Mattheo Riddle ♣️
Lyra Marlene Black. Being a Black brings expectations. Being a Black means that your entire family are expected to be evil. Being a Black gives people ideas about you before they have even met you. It means that everything is decided for you from the moment you take the name. Her fate was prewritten. But so was his. "My life is anything but easy." I scoffed, the stars looking down on me. The stars were known for telling the future, and looking at the brightest one glaring at me, it seemed as though my path was already chosen. "Easy is boring, and I hate boring." His voice spoke, whispering in my ear. I turned to the boy, watching his eyes look at me with an expression I hadn't seen before. Mattheo Riddle x OC (EDITING - 27/06/2024 -Complete
Forbidden bloodline (Mattheo Riddle ff)
„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
What are we?- Theodore Nott
A story where two broken pieces find their way to each other to become whole. A girl that self doubts and misses the bright world that her mother had created. A boy that feels the darkness from around and tries to find any light that might be left. Together they are one whole. I do not own any of J.K Rowlings Characters (except my oc(s)) also dobby wrote all the books I do not support JK rowling in what she is saying or how she is actingComplete
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On paper, they should have been best friends. They were sorted into the same house and had the same group of friends. Her father was one of Voldemort's first trusted followers. That alone should have made them inseparable. But the dark shadow cast over them by who their fathers are has haunted them from the moment they were born, turning childhood friendship into rivalry and leaving behind a bond neither has ever truly been able to break. Now they are child soldiers in a war their fathers started long before they were even born. Mattheo Riddle and Seraphina Avery now have to navigate through a war without getting themselves or their friends murdered. Can these two rivals set their differences apart for the sake of their loved ones' lives? These two might find that their enemy never was each other but the legacy they were expected to live and now die for.
War, Love, and Riddle //Mattheo Riddle x OC
Emma Potter transferred from Beauxbatons Academy during her sixth year under the secret request from Dumbledore. He fears that Voldemort is planning something big, and Harry is in trouble. Bringing the siblings back together after being split for years. The problem is Emma isn't anything like her brother. She was ambitious, resourceful, and clever a true Slytherin. Mattheo Riddle is not what he seems. Everyone expects him to be just like his father, but Mattheo hates him, hates what he has done to Mattheo. He plays his role at school, the bad boy, a Riddle...but deep down all Mattheo truly wants, truly craves is to be loved for who he is. "I hate you Mattheo Riddle, I hate that you exist, I hate that you have bugged me since the moment I stepped foot in this school, I hate that you know what buttons to push, I hate the way you smile at me and how it makes me feel, I hate that I can't get you out of my head, and I hate your charming words, but most of all I hate that I love you." - Emma "You have absolutely no idea how long you have been mine. How long you have held my heart in your hands. I have been yours far longer than you realize Emma Potter. You have bewitched every part of my soul." - Mattheo
𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 | 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞
Lyra Black x Mattheo Riddle THIS IS POSSIBLY DISCONTINUED!!!! Enemies to lovers ❤️ If you like a dark romance or the hunger games then this is for you!! Lyra black, daughter of The Druella Black has been told a shocking truth that will change her life forever. Mattheo riddle, Son of the famous Voldemort happens to be pat of that truth.
To Solve a Riddle | Mattheo Riddle
Cedric Diggory lost his life. And Emalin lost her beloved brother. Over one year after the tragedy at the Triwizard Tournament, Emalin returns to Hogwarts, joining her sixth year. As if her loss weren't enough, she finds herself the subject of whispers throughout the castle. What does school life looks after grief? And why does Mattheo Riddle seem to intend on becoming part of hers? · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · DISCLAIMER: - English is not my first language. - I'm a Potterhead since being a kid. - I'm new into the Mattheo Riddle universe. - I know some characters are not part of the original Harry Potter world and made up by fans through fanfictions. - At some parts I orientate at other fanfictions when it comes to character designs (for example: Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, etc.), but some parts will be definitely different. Also some characteristics or family related things. - I write out of fun. If someone doesn't like what I write, just scroll past the story and stay polite! - I'm happy about annotations or new ideas, but won't promise to change things how you want them to be. In the end it's my story and my Mattheo Riddle world. Enjoy it and leave a comment or like if you want! :) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · #1 - Ravenclaw #1 - Theodore #2 - Mattheo #2 - Slytherin
Perfectly Wrong (Mattheo Riddle)
Emerson Wilmore was an exemplary Ravenclaw student, known for her unwavering dedication to academics and an unyielding moral compass. However, things took a twisted and deviated turn in her life after her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, was murdered by Lord Voldemort during the Triwizard Tournament. Now, in her Fifth-Year at Hogwarts, she is trying to navigate through her overwhelming and mind-numbing grief. Unexpectedly for Emerson, she finds herself caught in an unwanted storm of chaos that is brought by Mattheo Riddle, the Slytherin son of the man who destroyed her entire world. With his rebellious yet enigmatic, bad-boy attitude, Mattheo is everything that Emerson despises. For Mattheo however, he cannot help but be drawn to the perfect and unblemished Ravenclaw. Despite her palpable disdain for Mattheo, an unusual interest flickers. As he tries to unravel the mystery of the girl in any shape or form he can attempt, their hostile exchanges finally burn into a magnetic connection. Amid their blinding animosity towards each other, the two slowly start to discover that the line between love and hate is precariously thin, a line that they both find terrifying to cross. #1 slowburn #2 enemies to lovers #4 Mattheoriddle #2 harrypotter
𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐒 | mattheo riddle
𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐘 is the it-girl of hogwarts; adored by every boy in school, life of every party and she seems to be absolutely flawless. but her life makes a turn when she meets the new student called mattheo riddle, who is a mystery to her. but between jealousy, anger, drama and secret desire, they seem to fall for one another ･ﾟﾟ･ - ･ﾟ .・゜゜・ - "𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐒?" ᵐᵒᵗʰ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ᶠˡᵃᵐᵉ, ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵉᵉᵏⁿᵈ mattheo riddle × fem!oc (enemies to lovers) WARNINGS: mentions drugs, alcohol, sexual activities, death, violence, cheating, cussing, sexual assault and more. ₂₀₂₄Complete
Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026
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