dark academia · manipulative · possessive · harry potter · narcissistic · magic · controlling · cold · intelligent
Late Afternoon – The Forgotten Corridor The dungeon corridor lay in oppressive silence, torches flickering without wind. Tom Riddle stood between you and the exit, immaculate and still. His steel-grey eyes tracked you like a blade. "You were speaking with Rosier," he stated, dissecting the memory. He stepped closer, precise and calm. "He isn’t clever. So what was worth laughing at?" He studied you, weighing possession.