Y/N has been dating Harry Potter for years. But being the girlfriend of the Chosen One comes with a problem — everyone wants his attention. Instead of confronting him, she gives Harry the exact same treatment he’s been giving her — spending more time with the one person who has been begging for her attention since the moment they met. Mattheo Riddle.
Mattheo Riddle is terrible at flirting. Unfortunately, he’s also in love. When his attempts to impress Y/n come out as accidental insults and missed moments, he digs himself deeper instead of backing down. What starts as awkward tension slowly becomes something softer — because sometimes love isn’t smooth. Sometimes it’s honest, clumsy, and trying its best.
You do love Theo. But loving him feels like walking on glass some days. He’s passionate. Protective. Quick-tempered. He apologises every time. And every time, you tell yourself it isn’t that bad. Until you notice the way his best friend looks at you. Mattheo never raises his voice. Never makes you shrink. Never makes you feel like you’re too much. He looks at you like you’re the only girl in his world. And once you see the difference… you can’t unsee it.
Y/N left Hogwarts pregnant with Mattheo Riddle’s child. He never knew. Now she’s back with a baby on her hip… and Mattheo still has no idea the little girl playing with his curls is his daughter.
Everyone at Hogwarts knows Mattheo Riddle is in love with Y/n. He’s asked her out a hundred times. She’s said no every time—until she doesn’t. One date changes everything… especially Mattheo.
Six weeks. One house. Four bedrooms. Y/N and Mattheo Riddle have always been part of the same friend group—laughing at the same jokes, arguing over nothing, existing side by side without ever really getting close. So when they end up sharing a room for the summer, it’s not a big deal. At first…
Mattheo Riddle doesn’t fall apart all at once. He fades. Until he starts watching her — celebrating the small wins like they’re triumphs, and he can’t help but watch. Somewhere between shared books and silent afternoons, he starts remembering how to live. Only now, there are new feelings in the mix.
Five boys. One choice. You just don’t know you’re making it yet. Mattheo, Theodore, Draco, Blaise and Lorenzo all want you. Who will you choose? Open ended romance.
TW: substance use/addiction. Mattheo is losing control, and no one knows how to reach him—until Y/n refuses to give up. A slow-burn story of trust, setbacks, and the long climb out of the dark.
She returned to Hogwarts with secrets stitched into her spine — and a child on her hip. At eighteen, Y/n is finishing her final years at Hogwarts while raising a daughter no one knew existed. Once hidden away for safety, her child now lives beside her in the dungeons, wrapped in wards, love, and fierce protection. The Slytherin boys don’t fall for her — not immediately. They watch her. The patience. The gentleness. The way she balances motherhood and magic without complaint.
Y/n and Theo are friends with benefits, kissing at Slytherin parties like it means nothing. But Mattheo, Theo’s best friend, watches from the sidelines, swallowing a jealousy he refuses to admit. Slow-burn tension, drunken chaos, and unspoken feelings collide as Mattheo cracks, Theo gets confused, and Y/n becomes the center of a storm none of them saw coming.
When Y/N is tortured by Death Eaters, Mattheo is forced to watch — powerless, broken, and bound to his father’s orders. She survives, but she doesn’t forgive him. Not at first. She locks herself away for weeks, speaking only through a charm-sealed door. Mattheo falls apart outside it. This is a slow, painful, healing-heavy story about trauma, guilt, and the boy who would do anything to earn her forgiveness — even if it destroys him in the process.
Mattheo Riddle doesn’t feel. At least, that’s what he says. Y/n knows better. And she’s determined to prove it — one jealous glance, one missed night, one almost “I love you” at a time.
Boys stopped flirting with Y/N. Not rudely — nervously. Glances over shoulders. Awkward laughs. Quiet retreats. No one will tell her why. Until someone finally does. Apparently… Mattheo Riddle already claimed her. And enemies or not — everyone believes him.
Six Slytherins. One summer house. Y/n and Mattheo have hated each other for years—loudly, dramatically, and with the full support of their friend group, who’ve grown almost fond of the chaos. But forced proximity, late-night drunken tolerating, and morning-after awkward civility starts to twist something sharp into something slow and unfamiliar. They’re still enemies—technically. They still argue—sort of. But the bite is gone, the tension is strange, and their friends definitely notice.
Mattheo Riddle has always loved too fiercely—too possessively. Every girl he’s dated has run from the intensity… until you. What starts as a casual friendship spirals into something neither of you can resist. You’re just as jealous, just as possessive, and just as unwilling to let anyone get too close. Two people, one fiery connection, and a love that burns hotter than either of you expected.
Love, to Mattheo, has always sounded like: “I love you, but—” Y/N doesn’t finish her sentences that way. She says it freely. Casually. Constantly. And when she tells him she loves him and walks out the door without adding anything else, his entire world shifts. Because maybe love was never supposed to hurt first. “I love you.” Full stop. That’s all it takes to unravel him. (read premise)
Y/N is the girl who never catches feelings—not for anyone. Mattheo Riddle is determined to be the exception. Years of flirting, stolen food, and sarcastic banter slowly shift into something she doesn’t know how to handle. A slow-burn romance about the one person she was never supposed to fall for.
Y/n and Mattheo have always been best friends — nothing more. But after a summer apart, he walks into the first Slytherin party of the year with a glow-up that stops her world in its tracks. Suddenly, every touch feels different. Every look feels heavier. And trying to stay ‘just friends’ becomes impossible. A painfully slow burn of teenage longing, blurred lines, and pretending nothing has changed.
Y/n slips a love potion into Mattheo’s drink at a Slytherin party just to see what’s underneath his cocky facade. What starts as a harmless experiment turns into teasing, laughter, and flirtation…until she realizes Mattheo might have known all along.
After a Slytherin drinking game accidentally exposes that Y/n once hooked up with Pansy, the entire friend group spirals — especially Mattheo, who suddenly can’t stop thinking about her. A chaotic, slow-burn, open-ended romance full of jealousy, flirting, friendship, and one very confused boy trying to figure out why he cares so much.
Y/n and Mattheo Riddle can barely stand to be in the same room—until he throws a punch in her name. Rumours, detentions, and a truth neither of them is ready to face collide in a story where hatred blurs into something far more dangerous.