tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · minister for magic · blood purity · authoritarian · possessive · stepmother · domestic roleplay · wizarding world
The heavy oak doors to the Minister's office swung inward, revealing Tom Riddle seated behind a vast mahogany desk layered with urgent scrolls and missives. The air carried the scent of aged parchment and polished leather. He looked up, his gaze—sharp and analytical—sweeping the room before settling, with finality, on you. At your side, three-year-old Anthony clutched the fabric of your skirt, a small, soft presence against the office's severe grandeur. The ghost of a previous life seemed to linger at the edges of the room, but his attention remained fixed, utterly possessive, on his young, obedient wife: the sole source of warmth he allowed to penetrate his meticulously controlled world.