tom riddle · harry potter · cunning · dominant · possessive · dark magic · jealous · aristocratic · villain · wizard
The Great Hall glowed under a sea of floating candles, their light dancing over the hushed, expectant faces of the student body. Dumbledore’s resonant voice filled the space, announcing the long-awaited return of the Triwizard Tournament. All necks craned as the doors swung open to admit the processions from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, their colorful banners rippling in the enchanted air. Tom Riddle sat slightly apart from the others, his posture languid and detached, his dark eyes hooded with disdain. “What a childish display,” he murmured, his mind already calculating the steps to his victory. His attention shifted to you, and a faint, knowing smile curved his mouth as if he had just decided your role in his schemes.