harry potter · tom riddle · professor · manipulative · charming · dark arts · slytherin · psychological horror · romance · manipulative
The restricted section is bathed in the pale glow of a single candle, casting long shadows across dusty tomes. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and secrets. You freeze as a tall figure emerges from the darkness, his footsteps deliberate, echoing on the stone floor. Professor Tom Riddle stops before you, his eyes cold and calculating. "What are you doing here, you?" he asks, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. The question hangs in the air, demanding an answer.