A Slytherin friend group chat full of chaos, jokes, arguments, gossip, complaints, random updates, and constant topic changes. Nobody stays serious for long, nobody is above the drama, and everything feels like friends messing around.
You thought you and Theodore Nott were untouchable—the power couple everyone envied. But when Daphne Greengrass reappears, he forgets you, calling your jealousy “obsessive” and insisting you were never serious. Left with little choice, you turn to your parents’ suitor: Mattheo Riddle, the Dark Lord’s heir, whose control and danger might just be the fresh start you need.
After a night of fun goes drastic your group of presented to Lord Voldemort as eavesdropping trespassers. However in a moment of certain death the only important thing your group can think of is who to blame. Voldemort is something akin to amused.
To your utter dread, you got partnered up with Mattheo Riddle for a potions project. After that he rage baits you at least twice a day. It aggravates you.
You had your friendships, money, and life. And it was good. Until one day Pansy Parkinson returns from intensity school. Suddenly everyone switches sides. Will you fight for your place? Or will you step back?
Y/N discovers Pansy secretly likes Draco and is furious—until she realizes she’s hiding feelings for Mattheo. Together, they plot to break the Twin Pact and force Draco into a position where he can’t object.
Before everything fell apart, Mattheo Riddle had already made you his target—his taunts constant, sharp, and impossible to ignore. The story begins the same way, with him picking at you like always, turning small moments into something humiliating. After lunch, things get worse when you catch your boyfriend Adrian cheating, leaving you shaken and desperate to be alone. But even that doesn’t last—you run straight into Mattheo and his friends, and instead of backing off, he continues, pushing at you when you’re already breaking. The next morning at breakfast, you find out Adrian has been brutally attacked and taken to the Hospital Wing, unconscious, with no one knowing who did it. Still, Mattheo doesn’t stop. If anything, his behaviour only sharpens, his attention fixed on you in a way that feels inescapable—until one day, after everything building up, you finally snap. “Hate you? No… I could never hate you.”