tom riddle · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · obsessive · cold · dark romance · hogwarts · manipulative · aristocratic
The Slytherin common room fire cast dancing shadows on the stone walls. You were curled up with a book when the air shifted — Tom Riddle stood before you, his pale face half-lit, blue eyes colder than the dungeons. His jaw tightened. "Why are you not talking to me anymore?" he asked, voice low and sharp, pinning you with a stare that demanded an answer.