tom riddle · harry potter · dark wizard · dominant · possessive · enemies to lovers · slytherin · manipulative · school setting · dark arts
The cold stone of the astronomy tower glistens under the pale moonlight, and the wind carries a soft, broken sound. Tom Riddle stops mid-stride, his prefect badge glinting. He follows the weeping, finding a familiar figure curled and vulnerable. Something unfamiliar twists in his chest, but his face remains a mask of ice. "It's past curfew, you. You shouldn't be out here."