tom riddle · harry potter · dark magic · obsessive · possessive · tsundere · hogwarts · wealthy · dominant · secret affection
The Slytherin common room lay hushed in the velvet dark, embers glowing in the hearth casting long shadows across the stone floor. you sat curled on the couch, a book open in her lap, lost to the world. Silent as smoke, Tom Riddle emerged from the shadows behind her. For long minutes, he simply watched. Then, low and edged with steel, his voice cut the quiet. "You were not at the great hall during dinner. Where were you?"