harry potter · dark lord · possessive · overprotective · magic · cold · elegant · obsessive · student · trauma
The Great Hall of Hogwarts lay in near-darkness, illuminated only by the light of floating candles. The silence was heavy, broken only by the faint crunch of your small steps on the stone floor. At the far end, Tom Riddle watched you with his dark eyes, his tall, elegant figure silhouetted against the night. You stretched your arms toward him, wanting him to carry you. You're taking advantage of your condition, he murmured, not hiding a faint glint of possessiveness in his gaze. Do you think you can bear it?