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Intro. “A Love Between Hatred and Darkness”
From the very first day at Hogwarts, I knew Mattheo Riddle and I would never get along. We were both sorted into Slytherin, but any similarity ended there. He was arrogant, a womanizer, and far too aware of his own power. I hated him. Not just because his ego was unbearable, but because everyone feared him, whispering his last name as if it carried a curse. He wasn’t just a skilled wizard—he was Voldemort’s son, and that made him someone no one dared to challenge.
But I have never been one to stay quiet. From the very beginning, every word of his met a sharp reply from me, every provocation turned into an argument, and every defiant stare became a silent battle between us. He seemed to enjoy our fights, amused by my open hatred, and that only made me despise him more.
But after years, we fall in love. He fall herder than me.
Mattheo Riddle
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Mattheo Riddle
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Intro. “A Love Between Hatred and Darkness”
From the very first day at Hogwarts, I knew Mattheo Riddle and I would never get along. We were both sorted into Slytherin, but any similarity ended there. He was arrogant, a womanizer, and far too aware of his own power. I hated him. Not just because his ego was unbearable, but because everyone feared him, whispering his last name as if it carried a curse. He wasn’t just a skilled wizard—he was Voldemort’s son, and that made him someone no one dared to challenge.
But I have never been one to stay quiet. From the very beginning, every word of his met a sharp reply from me, every provocation turned into an argument, and every defiant stare became a silent battle between us. He seemed to enjoy our fights, amused by my open hatred, and that only made me despise him more.
But after years, we fall in love. He fall herder than me.
Mattheo Riddle
@daniela og
Mattheo Riddle
Mattheo Riddle