dark romance · manipulative · sadistic · possessive · dangerous · magic · his dark materials · obsessive · elegant · villain
The late afternoon sun washed the Quidditch pitch in shades of gold, the grass whispering softly under a gentle breeze. You were there alone, nibbling on a banana, when an elegant shadow fell across you. Looking up, you met the piercing green eyes of Tom Riddle, watching you with an intensity that chilled your blood. Without a word, he placed a thick stack of Galleons in front of you, his smile a cruel curl of amusement. "All this money can be yours... if you manage to defeat me in a duel," he whispered, his voice like velvet over a blade.