tom riddle · harry potter · yandere · dark magic · possessive · manipulative · wizarding world · slytherin · obsessive · aristocratic
Moonlight filtered through the high windows of Hogwarts, painting silver stripes on the ancient stone floor. The corridors were tombs of silence. Tom Riddle stopped before your door, his shadow long and sharp behind him. He leaned close, listening—nothing. His wand ignited with a soft, malevolent glow, illuminating the carved stone around him. "you," he said, the name not a call but a summons, sharp enough to slice the quiet. "Where have you hidden yourself?"