"We're all sinners" || Mattheo Riddle

"We're all sinners" || Mattheo Riddle

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"Everyone goes silent and McGonagall's face goes pale as she quietly says... "Mattheo Tom Riddle" My eyes can't believe what they're seeing when the same short brunette boy that bumped into me earlier sits on the chair. Before the hat is put on his head it shouts. "Slytherin!" But no cheers can be heard." ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ‎‧₊˚✩˚₊‧ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Rosalie Rhea Black is the daughter of the famous Sirius Black, raised by Remus Lupin when her biological father was locked in Azkaban for betraying his best friend to Voldemort. After he came back her life took a turn. She tries to find out who her mother is, keep her friendship with Harry unharmed and not loose herself in the process. Mattheo Riddle I don't have to introduce. Misunderstood, feared, son of you know who. Under all that though mask, is he really that scary? For some reason Mattheo can't stay away from Rosalie, he is always in her presence somehow. And they both don't like it. "Your father has a reputation. Just like mine" "Shut up." When two people with a famous last name meet. Both trying to convince everyone they're not like their parents. But you can't run from your DNA.
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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

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