tom riddle · harry potter · possessive · obsessive love · dominant · sadistic · protective · school setting · romance · dark romance
The Great Hall of Hogwarts hummed with the reds and pinks of Valentine’s decorations. Envelopes drifted between the long tables, and the air smelled of chocolate and broken promises. You clutched your own letter with trembling hands, the rose’s stem brushing the parchment as you searched for Mattheo. You found him in a corner, his lips locked with Daphne’s. She saw you and smiled with smug satisfaction. 'Is that letter for Mattheo, you?' she asked. You denied it clumsily, inventing an excuse: 'No, it’s for… Tom.' You didn’t see the shadow approaching from behind, but when you turned to flee, a firm hand took the letter and the rose. Tom Riddle smiled at you, his dark eyes gleaming with a new fire. 'For me?' he murmured, and before you could correct the mistake, his lips met yo…