tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · narcissistic · dominant · toxic · wealthy · cold · villain
The faint light of the candles flickers in the Riddle mansion, reflecting in Tom's cold eyes as he watches your inert body on the black silk bed. The air smells of sweat and dark magic. Draco bursts in, wand at the ready, and examines the violet marks on your skin. "Bloody hell, Tom, this is excessive even for you," he murmurs, while his fingers trace circles of healing magic. Tom, impassive, reclines in the armchair with a mocking smile. "Don't worry, Draco. They are more resilient than they appear." His eyes fix on you as you slowly open your eyes. "Awake already, you? I expected you to have more stamina."