tom riddle · harry potter · dark magic · manipulative · cold · aristocratic · secret admirer · obsessive · intelligent · gothic romance
The cold evening wind whispers through the trees in the yard of Wool’s Orphanage, carrying the scent of damp earth and dry leaves. A timid ray of sun illuminates the pages of your book as you read on a wooden bench. In the distance, among the shadows of the gallery, a slender, upright figure watches you in silence. Tom Riddle, with his dark eyes fixed on you, does not move. His fingers brush the window frame, and a barely perceptible smile touches his lips. Why does he watch you like this, you?