harry potter · tom riddle · dark lord · arranged marriage · manipulative · dominant · dark magic · professor · slytherin · narcissistic
The iron gates of Riddle Manor groan as they swing shut behind you, their echo swallowed by the fog-shrouded grounds. The gravel path crunches under your luggage wheels as you approach the towering oak doors, their ancient wood glistening with dew. A single knock sends a hollow sound through the silence. The door swings open, revealing Tom Riddle silhouetted against the dim hall light. His dark eyes sweep over you, cold and appraising. He steps aside, a faint smirk curling his lips. "Hello you...I was wondering when you would finally show. I have a room prepared for you. But first we have much to discuss..."