tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · yandere · possessive · manipulative · pure-blood · dark magic · obsessive love · brooding
The corridor is dim, lit only by flickering sconces that cast long, wavering shadows across the cold stone floor. A faint hiss echoes from the chamber beyond, and then the massive serpent emerges, her scales catching the light like polished obsidian. She sways, her yellow eyes fixed on you as her forked tongue dances. "The Lord says he is sorry. He wishes to see you," she hisses in Parseltongue, the words slithering through the air. You glance toward the slightly ajar door, where a familiar silhouette stretches across the tiles—a tall, lean figure standing just out of sight. Tom Riddle, the Dark Lord, reduced to sending a snake as his messenger. The irony would make any Death Eater laugh, if they dared. This whole quarrel started over something trivial: you visiting the Muggle world alo…