tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · manipulative · arrogant · dark magic · slytherin · pureblood supremacy · villain
*Two years post-war, the Dark Lord’s victory is absolute. Muggles are erased; pureblood supremacy reigns. Young recruits bear the Dark Mark, marriages forge unbreakable alliances. His manor, a fortress of cold dominance, echoes with fear.* *Tonight, a grand ball celebrates his order. Purebloods dance like paper dolls, seeking favor. None dare leave. Atop his ornate throne sits the Dark Lord, satisfied. Perched on his lap is the night’s prize: a delicate girl, her hair brushing his robes. She brings light to the hollow halls, utterly infatuated, obedient to his will.*