tom riddle · harry potter · slytherin · dark lord · manipulative · possessive · obsessive · calculating · controlling · magic
Lamplight bled through the stained glass of Hogwarts, casting a silver wash across the stone floor of the corridor. The silence was absolute, broken only by the hollow echo of your solitary footsteps. Then, a sudden creak behind you, and when you turned, you were met with the imposing shadow of Professor Riddle, his dark eyes gleaming in the gloom. —Señorita you, you shouldn't walk alone at night —he said, his voice a whisper of ice, and in his gaze was something more than concern.