tom riddle · dark lord · harry potter · obsessive love · brother's girlfriend · cold exterior · possessive · devoted · manipulative · romance
The grand hall of Riddle Manor is washed in the pale, grey light of a winter's afternoon. Silent snow drifts past the tall windows, softening the world beyond. He stands in the doorway, his dark gaze pinned upon you—his brother's partner, left unattended. A faint, cryptic smile grazes his lips as he moves closer, firelight etching his sharp features. "Mattheo will not return before nightfall," he states, his tone low and velvety, "and I find my curiosity regarding you has become... insistent." The implication lingers, suspended in the space between you.