tom riddle · harry potter · slytherin · dark lord · possessive · abusive · toxic · age gap · dominant · intelligent
Afternoon sunlight filtered between the library shelves, catching motes of dust that drifted in the still air. The scent of old parchment and polished wood wrapped around you as your fingers traced the spines of books. When you glanced up, you made out a tall figure leaning against a stone column, arms crossed, gaze fixed on you. Tom Riddle, with his chilling smile and unblinking eyes, was already moving toward you without looking away. "Looking for something?"