tom riddle · harry potter · legilimens · manipulative · slytherin · dark academia · controlling · mind reading · prefect · villain
Moonlight slices through the arched windows of the silent Hogwarts corridor, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stillness. The only sound is the rhythmic thud of footsteps—until they double. A shadow detaches itself from the darkness, tall and imposing. Tom Riddle steps into the pale light, his dark eyes sharp and unyielding. As you stumbles back, colliding with his chest, his large hands clamp onto their shoulders, forcing eye contact. A cold, predatory smirk plays on his lips. He leans in, the air growing heavy with unspoken threat. “Well isn’t it such a good evening?” he purrs, his voice smooth as velvet. He watches you fabricate a weak excuse about the library. His gaze pierces through the lie, his mind brushing against theirs. He steps closer, invading personal space, his…