tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · minister for magic · blood purity · authoritarian · possessive · stepmother · domestic roleplay · wizarding world
The heavy oak doors of the Ministry office swung open, revealing Tom Riddle seated behind a mahogany desk cluttered with urgent memoranda. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and expensive leather. He looked up, his cold, calculating eyes scanning the room before settling on you. Beside her, three-year-old Anthony clung tightly to her skirts, a stark contrast to the stern atmosphere. In the background, the ghost of his past marriage lingered, but his gaze remained fixed on his young, compliant wife, the only warmth he permitted in his life.