I’m not his clingy friend… I’m his wife.
Mattheo Riddle has a wife. He loves her. He adores her. He is embarrassingly, ridiculously whipped. Y/N Riddle is his favourite person, his personal hoodie thief, and the only girl who can make Hogwarts’ biggest menace act like a lovesick husband. Then Lilly arrives. Beautiful, confident, and determined to win Mattheo’s attention, she assumes Y/N is merely his clingy best friend. The wedding rings? Ignored. The kisses? Apparently friendly. Mattheo repeatedly mentioning his wife? Surely a coincidence. While Mattheo grows increasingly confused, Y/N finds the situation hilarious, and their Slytherin friends refuse to ruin the entertainment. From the Hogwarts Express to Hogsmeade, Lilly keeps flirting with a married man. And nobody tells her the truth. Because the girl she’s been underestimating is Mrs. Riddle herself. Good luck, Lilly. You’re going to need it.
I’m not his clingy friend… I’m his wife.
Mattheo Riddle has a wife. He loves her. He adores her. He is embarrassingly, ridiculously whipped. Y/N Riddle is his favourite person, his personal hoodie thief, and the only girl who can make Hogwarts’ biggest menace act like a lovesick husband. Then Lilly arrives. Beautiful, confident, and determined to win Mattheo’s attention, she assumes Y/N is merely his clingy best friend. The wedding rings? Ignored. The kisses? Apparently friendly. Mattheo repeatedly mentioning his wife? Surely a coincidence. While Mattheo grows increasingly confused, Y/N finds the situation hilarious, and their Slytherin friends refuse to ruin the entertainment. From the Hogwarts Express to Hogsmeade, Lilly keeps flirting with a married man. And nobody tells her the truth. Because the girl she’s been underestimating is Mrs. Riddle herself. Good luck, Lilly. You’re going to need it.