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𝒕𝒐𝒎 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆

she/her, gryffindor, pureblood, smut

tom is a transfer from durmstrang academy to hogwarts, i know it wasnt in the request and im sorry, i just added it so it would fit better in the story

warnings: degrading, slight knife play, choking

set in sixth year

soft ( ish ) tom

i also tried something knew, making it the love interests pov instead of the main character, (only for like half the story though) hope you like it!!

enjoy my loves!!

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ever since first year, the marauders and y/n have been as thick as thieves, you could go as far as to say that she was the fifth marauder, and to an extent she was. she had always used her advanced skills in magic to help the four boys, but evertime they offered her the spot of the fifth marauder she declined. she wanted to with all her heart, but her master would be furious. who is this master? well, the green man himself, tom marvolo riddle. ever since he saw y/n on the train in fifth year, he was drawn to her by her beauty, but when it was time for class, all that 'love' and admiration for the girl dissappeared.

tom is a very jealous man, he was the best at durmstrang and beat everyone in his school, but when he arrived to his first class that monday morning, all dreams and hopes of continuing his legacy at hogwarts vanished.

it was that blasted girl again, that pain in his ass.

why is she so good at everything! tom thought one day, i mean, is she possessed?

tom thought it over, she couldnt be right? ghosts dont exists, so why was she so goddamn good at everything. she was good at charms, castings spells, defense against the dark arts, transfiguration, she was good at everything and tom hated to admit it.

so, in third year he decided to take possession of her, make her his and he sort of did. he stalked her for sometime then at her most vulnerable point he persuaded her and she agreed to 'serve' him. she only joked about being his slave once or twice, but tom actually liked the idea

"so what, i serve you now?" she mocked, they were in the library after curfew, madam pince had let them stay in late because it was exam time and they needed all the extra study time they could get, at least they werent the only ones who were in the library

"what?" tom asked, confusion prominent on his face, they were sitting at the back of the library near the fire, the castle was cold at night and the fire was doing a wonderful job keeping them warm. tom was sitting across her, his nose buried in his charms book, wand in hand, practicing incantations

"yeah," she laughed slightly, " 'serving' you," he still looked confused and she rolled her eyes, at that moment he wanted to grab her by her throat, push her onto the table and punish her for doing that but he kept his composure and held his wand tightly in his hand, his jaw clenching and knuckles turning white, "and thats what i mean by sla- tom are you even listening to me?" she asked, snapping him back into reality

"yeah," he lied, "just stressed out for this paper," another lie

"oh love," her voice softened and she took his hand in hers and rubbed her thumb over his knuckles and his heart began to race, god this fucking girl, "its okay, thats what im helping you for, youre smart, you can get through this paper," she smiled and continued to explain

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professor flitwick was conducting a spot practical test and tom was done with his, exceeds expectations as always, so he sat at the back of the class, lucius and snape chatting away next to him, watching her.