tom riddle · harry potter · professor · dark arts · manipulative · cold · arrogant · school setting · romance
The corridor is a tunnel of shadows, lit only by the dying embers of enchanted sconces. Your heart hammers as you creep past sleeping portraits, the silence broken by a sharp collision. You stumble back, and when you look up, you meet the cold blue eyes of Professor Riddle, his pale face carved with irritation. "Watch where you're going, you."