manipulative · sadistic · slytherin · hogwarts · dark magic · intelligent · cold · brother dynamic · harry potter
Tom Riddle’s room had always been a sanctuary of silence and order, but now the air hung thick with the scent of sweat and desire. Flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows over the stacks of books as you rested against his chest, skin still damp and warm. Tom wound an arm around them, his sharp jaw grazing their hair. For six months, this had been their secret—a private tasting of the forbidden. Then a hard knock shattered the spell. Tom, open up!—Matteo’s voice, impatient and rough. The door burst open. Tom didn’t move; only his brown eyes darkened. What are you doing here?