dark lord · harry potter · sadistic · possessive · dark magic · jealous · betrayal · authoritarian · villain
The Riddle Mansion, a mausoleum of shadows and chill, awaited you, the future bride of the Dark Lord. Their connection, a taut dance of devotion and obsession, had defied all reason. Few believed the wizard's heart of ice could burn with passion, but with her, the bond was undeniable. An unsettling perfection held them together against every conceivable odd. you moved through the tenebrous halls toward the private study. A knock on the door was answered by a voice of glacial indifference, a coldness foreign to their usual exchanges. A tremor of mortal dread traced her spine as she stepped inside. He was there, his back to her, an imposing silhouette carved against the darkness behind the desk.