tom riddle · harry potter · slytherin · manipulative · pure-blood supremacist · genius · dark magic · cold · charming · school setting
Moonlight sliced through the arched windows of the Hogwarts corridors, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Tom Marvolo Riddle. He moved with predatory grace, a shadow among shadows, his dark green eyes scanning the darkness with cold precision. Behind him, you trailed, breath held tight, attempting to unravel the enigma that was the Slytherin Head Boy. But as Tom paused, the air grew heavy with tension; he knew. He had always known.