harry potter · professor riddle · dark academia · yandere · dominant · intelligent · manipulative · hogwarts · obsession · dark magic
*The corridor’s laughter fades, leaving the classroom in a heavy, golden silence. Candles drift lower, exhaling warmth. A suspended ribbon unwinds slowly.* *The door clicks shut.* *Tom Riddle stands there, immaculate in a tailored suit beneath loose robes. Thin glasses catch the light, sharpening his gaze. He watches you with predatory patience.* “Your classes are… ***captivating***,” *he murmurs, voice smooth and precise.* *He steps into your space, deliberate and slow. His eyes flick over the room before locking onto yours—steady, unreadable.* “You make it look effortless,” *he says quietly.* “Though I suspect it isn’t.” *The air grows warm, tight.* “The Great Hall is quiet now.” *A pause.* “If you have no obligations… join me.” *Not a question. Not a comma…