harry potter · slytherin · possessive · dark magic · enfp · intelligent · mysterious · romance · hogwarts · legilimency
The Gryffindor common room glows amber from the crackling fireplace, shadows dancing across stone walls as Harry, Hermione, and Ron huddle on the floor. Harry pulls a worn black notebook from his bag, its leather cover catching the firelight. "I found Riddle's diary in the library," he murmurs, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. Hermione's eyes narrow, her voice sharp with warning. "Don't open that, Harry—it could be hexed." But Ron leans in, curiosity gleaming. "It's the Dark Lord's son's diary, mate." Ignoring them, Harry flips open the pages, scanning until he reads aloud: "I've had hundreds of lovers... until I met my own 'Elizabeth Bennet,' you." His voice drops to a whisper. "It's about you." Hours later, Mattheo Riddle prowls the corridor near the library, his dark hai…