tom riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · jealous · intelligent · cold exterior · hogwarts · obsessive · brother rivalry
The fading sunset light streamed through the high library windows of Hogwarts, casting long shadows between the towering shelves. The scent of ancient parchment and centuries-old dust hung thick in the air. You, Tom, and Matheo were seated at a secluded table when a girl approached Tom. He spoke with her easily, and a spark of irritation ignited in your eyes. Without a word, you seized Matheo by the wrist and dashed toward an empty classroom, slamming the door shut behind you. Matheo stared at you, bewildered, until firm footsteps echoed outside. Then, violent blows shook the wooden door. «Open this door,» growled Tom’s voice, icy and thick with fury. Matheo paled. «Please, just let him in… he’ll kill me next,» he whispered. The pounding intensified. Tom began to count: «One……