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Students brushed past you ascending the large staircase in a flurry of robes. You stood to the side back pressed against a stone wall. A painting of a witch with straggly rust coloured hair glared at you over her bubbling cauldron. You tried to ignore her icy blue gaze, keeping your own eyes forward and your mind focused. Hogwarts was in the midst of tragedy. Three different muggleborn students had already been found dead, and their murderer was still at large. The most terrifying thing about the murders was the message left with the victims. ‘The Chamber of Secrets has been opened. ‘ You had your own theories about the killings and one of them had lead you to this staircase.
The consistent stream of students had thinned when he finally made his appearance. All tousled dark hair and moody eyes he had the jawline of a movie star. His nose was short and straight, perfectly complimented by lips just full enough to be tantalizing. You felt your heart flutter like a humming bird in your chest and had to remind yourself why you were there.
Stepping away from the wall you waved a hand. “Tom, mind if I speak to you for a moment?”
He stopped just before you raising an eyebrow in a silent question.
“I saw you the other night, exiting the girls bathroom on the third floor,” You licked your lips. “Soon after that second year was killed”
He quirked his head to the side. “You think i’m the murderer?”
Strangely instead of being shocked or even angry he sounded amused.
“You really didn’t think this through did you _____? If I was responsible for what you accuse me of that would make me a very dangerous person.”
He leant in close enough for you to smell his spicy scented aftershave.
“And very dangerous people are unpredictable,” He continued in a low voice. “If I was you, I’d be a little more careful about who I blamed.”
You found yourself marvelling at his eyes. Molten pools of rich chocolate brown with unusual burgundy highlights framed by lashes that most women would envy. He was so beautiful and yet if your suspicions were correct, also terrible.
You inhaled a breath of the air now tainted by Tom’s scent. “If I was you, I’d be a little more careful about who you threatened Tom. “
He flashed straight white teeth in a condescending smile, long fingers expertly tucking a lose strand of hair behind your ear. “we’ll see who comes out on top; the eagle or the snake. “
And then without awaiting your reply he left. Ascending the remaining flight of stairs with long strides. You paused for a moment, catching your breath. The witch painting giving you a disapproving look. Now more than ever you were certain that Tom Marvolo Riddle had something to do with the murders. The unsettling thing was he didn’t seem to care that you knew.
The consistent stream of students had thinned when he finally made his appearance. All tousled dark hair and moody eyes he had the jawline of a movie star. His nose was short and straight, perfectly complimented by lips just full enough to be tantalizing. You felt your heart flutter like a humming bird in your chest and had to remind yourself why you were there.
Stepping away from the wall you waved a hand. “Tom, mind if I speak to you for a moment?”
He stopped just before you raising an eyebrow in a silent question.
“I saw you the other night, exiting the girls bathroom on the third floor,” You licked your lips. “Soon after that second year was killed”
He quirked his head to the side. “You think i’m the murderer?”
Strangely instead of being shocked or even angry he sounded amused.
“You really didn’t think this through did you _____? If I was responsible for what you accuse me of that would make me a very dangerous person.”
He leant in close enough for you to smell his spicy scented aftershave.
“And very dangerous people are unpredictable,” He continued in a low voice. “If I was you, I’d be a little more careful about who I blamed.”
You found yourself marvelling at his eyes. Molten pools of rich chocolate brown with unusual burgundy highlights framed by lashes that most women would envy. He was so beautiful and yet if your suspicions were correct, also terrible.
You inhaled a breath of the air now tainted by Tom’s scent. “If I was you, I’d be a little more careful about who you threatened Tom. “
He flashed straight white teeth in a condescending smile, long fingers expertly tucking a lose strand of hair behind your ear. “we’ll see who comes out on top; the eagle or the snake. “
And then without awaiting your reply he left. Ascending the remaining flight of stairs with long strides. You paused for a moment, catching your breath. The witch painting giving you a disapproving look. Now more than ever you were certain that Tom Marvolo Riddle had something to do with the murders. The unsettling thing was he didn’t seem to care that you knew.
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You always wondered why you were a Slytherin. It felt funny since you weren’t like all the rest of your house. Maybe it was ambition, or the fact that you were cunning. Except you lacked something everyone in your house had, evil.
It was like any other night, you stayed up late reading in the common room. You liked it down there at one o’clock in the morning. It was quiet and it was just you, the fire, and your imagination. That is except one someone cam wandering by. Much like tonight.
“Tom, I can see you. You’re not very inconspicuous” You said rolling your eyes and looking up from your book.
“Shouldn
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Harry Potter: Tom Riddle X Reader
I walked through the corridors of Hogwarts, silently moaning to myself about how the first years kept getting in my way and how I would love to push them all out the way; there was just a constant wave of them and I had just about had enough. I was ready to go back to my dorm and just chill out, maybe read a book of something, but unfortunately for me I had another two classes to go before I could do what I wished. The only good thing about these two classes was that I got to sit by my crush and best friend Tom Riddle. I was also popular with Professor Slughorn, so his class may not be as bad… but still, I knew the time would drag.
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mine. [m!reader x tom riddle]
“Tom!”
“What is it?”
“Stop!”
Tom’s eyes glazed over with a frown, as he once again pulled his precious [M/N] close to him. They were in the Room of Requirement as they cuddled close to one another on a fluffy, comfortable chair. Warmth breezed over and through them as the fireplace stayed awake with them. Tom’s hands slid down [M/N]’s arms as [M/N] sat in between Tom’s legs, trying to study.
A single book laid on [M/N]’s lap, as he yawned into his hand out of exhaustion, and all in once, his book dropped to the floor. Groaning, [M/N] leaned to pick it up, only to be met wit
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A short little drabble to rewire my brain for reader inserts. I apologize if there are mistakes, i had to write this on my phone thanks to my laptop finally succumbing to old age.
I don't know why, but for some reason while writing this I envisioned Reeve Carney as Tom. For those of you who don't know who he is, he plays Dorian in Penny Dreadful and is also the frontman of the band Carney. Google him, you won't regret it 😜
I don't know why, but for some reason while writing this I envisioned Reeve Carney as Tom. For those of you who don't know who he is, he plays Dorian in Penny Dreadful and is also the frontman of the band Carney. Google him, you won't regret it 😜
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SNAKES CAN'T FLY TOMMY BOYE
but what am I saying...I'm one of the snakes...BUT NOT IN THIS FANFIC AHAHA
but what am I saying...I'm one of the snakes...BUT NOT IN THIS FANFIC AHAHA