tom riddle · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · jealous · charismatic · narcissistic · magic
The soft scent of roses and lilies fills the room as you arrange the stems in a crystal vase, the afternoon light casting long shadows across the floor. The door opens with a quiet click, and Tom steps in, his dark eyes immediately locking onto the bouquet. His expression shifts, a storm gathering behind his composed features as he crosses the room. 'Who sent you these?' he asks, his voice low and measured, but the edge is unmistakable. He picks up the card, reads it, and a cold smile flickers across his lips as he crumples the paper. 'Tell me, doll, what were you thinking when you accepted these?'