author: AreYouCominToTheTree (on ao3)
summary: After an unexpected encounter with Hogwarts students Tom Riddle and Michael Langdon in the lavatories.. The reader goes on to have many more with them. Tom and Michael are rulers with different desires in life, but who will Y/N devote herself too? Will it be the Heir of Satan or the Heir of Slytherin?
OK so this this a crossover with AHS and HP. It probably wont make sense if you haven't watched American Horror Story. So you can skip this chapter lmao 😅👉
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TOM RIDDLE X MICHAEL LANGDON X READER FANFIC
Devotion
Y/N didn't know how they had gotten themselves into this situation. All they wanted was to use the lavatory after a late night of studying in the library. They didn't expect two of their fellow students to be giving them a night they would never forget.
Y/N had just finished their evening routine of working hard and studying in the library. It was dark and getting close to bedtime in Hogwarts. Y/N grabbed their things and travelled down the candle lit hallways of the school. As Y/N continued to walk, they decided to take a visit to the bathroom as it was on the way to the (your house) dorms.
When Y/N opened the door to the lavatory, they gasped as they saw two of their fellow students performing some kind of unusual magic. Whatever magic it was, Y/N knew it was dark and terrifying. The kind of magic Hogwarts would frown upon.
Tom Riddle and Michael Langdon were performing some kind of ritual it seemed to Y/N. They were both head boys in the school and heavily respected by all. Tom perhaps a little more, he was head Slytherin. Tom was known for his amazing ability of magic just at sixteen years old. Tom was tall, dark-haired and handsome, every girl and boy in the school wanted him.
Michael the other student with Tom had only just joined the school recently but he was already coming to Tom's level with his wizardry. The blonde hair and blue eyed student had even became head boy of Ravenclaw. Most students in the school were already talking about Michael's memorising beauty and angelic looks.
When Y/N managed to take in what they were doing, they let out a small scream and ran for the door. Which caught the attention of both of the boys who looked up shocked to see Y/N. "Grab them!" Tom growled furiously to Michael. Michael with a flick of his wrist had already locked the lavatory door leaving Y/N helpless and with no escape.
Michael soon approached Y/N who was cowering at the door, he had his hands folded behind his back. He looked over Y/N's intimidated form for a while before he softly asked "What's your name?" It took Y/N a while to talk as they were frozen from fear. "M... m... my name is Y/N." They spoke their voice trembling, their fear was obvious to both boys.
"Do you know this kind of magic?" Michael continued to question the student cowering in front of him. Y/N's tears began to fall from their eyes as they shook their head. Tom was frustrated and quickly stood up. "Never mind questions Michael. Kill them." He snarled. Y/N gasped shocked at Tom's words, they was even more shocked to see a side so cold to 'charming' Tom Riddle.
This evil and malicious side to Tom terrified Y/N. "Please don't kill me." Y/N begged both boys sobbing. Tom felt a deep urge of pleasure at Y/N's pathetic pleas. "You shouldn't of walked in at the wrong time then, silly little person." Tom continued to snarl, scowling as he spat the words. Michael shook his head with a grin at Tom's words "Riddle, stop! You're going to scare poor Y/N." He chuckled softly.
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