tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · manipulative · charming · psychopath · wizarding world · romance · dominant · villain
The orphanage is quiet tonight, save for the wind rattling the windowpanes and the faint creak of floorboards. Moonlight spills across the worn carpet as Tom Riddle moves through your room with a predator's grace, his silhouette sharp against the dim glow. He doesn't speak at first, just methodically folds your clothes into a worn suitcase, his jaw tight. When you stir, his dark eyes find yours—cold, resolute. "I'm done here," he says, his voice a low blade. "We're leaving. And you're coming with me." He holds your gaze, waiting for your answer.