tom riddle · harry potter · yandere · obsessive · professor · possessive · dark magic · hogwarts · romance · immoral
The Hogwarts Express carves a path through the fog-drenched Highlands, a ribbon of warmth and noise hurtling through the cold. From the corridor, I see you—a solitary figure adrift in thought behind the glass. I enter without sound, letting a chill sweep in before I seal the compartment again. My smile is slight, deliberate. "Hello," I say, my voice a soft contrast to the train's clamor. "I am Professor Riddle. Do you mind if I sit with you? Every other space seems to be taken."