ʀɪᴅᴇ, tom riddle one-shots

anything for you (y/n x tom riddle)

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Tom Marvolo Riddle. Surrounded in a cloud of mystery and darkness. One of the most brilliant wizards in all of Hogwarts. The boy every girl swooned over. Those emerald green eyes that one could get lost in. His dark curly hair always perfectly set with the occasional strand hanging down on his face. Tom Marvolo Riddle. The boy I love.

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The Marauders were an odd bunch. Remus; kind, intelligent, and sarcastic. Sirius; goofy, mischievous and witty. James; a hopeless romantic, loud, and goofy. Peter; shy, kind, and gentle. The four could be extremely protective of me when it came to terms of dating. They would never approve of the people I liked and tried to set me up with their friends. I loved how they were like my brothers, protecting me from danger, especially someone like Tom Riddle.

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Being one of the brightest witches in my year, I was envied. People were jealous and didn't like how I was doing so well in all of my classes. The one person who was most jealous of me was Tom Riddle. Tom is an equally bright wizard, loved by all of his professors. He hated the idea of not being the best so he decided to do something about it.

Around our third year, Tom made me his slave. I was to do as he said, not complain, and most importantly never tell anyone about our deal. I was so in love with him I blindly followed his word, never thinking twice.

This went on until our sixth year when everything changed.

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I was at the Great Hall, eating dinner with The Marauders, when James suggested we play truth or dare.

"Y/n, truth or dare?" James asked, squiggling his eyebrows, knowing what I was going to say.

"James, you know what I'm going to pick." Rolling my eyes at the waste of a brain sitting in front of me.

"Hmmm... What is a secret that you haven't told anyone?"

"Oh." I was stumped because I told the four practically everything but they knew I was hiding something. They just didn't know what.

"C'mon Y/n/n! I'm sure this secret you've been hiding can't possibly be that bad!" Sirius playfully smiled, getting a shove in the shoulder from Remus.

"It's okay Y/n. You don't have to answer if you don't want to." Remus smiled shyly, his eyes slightly creasing, offering comfort and support.

"No, it's fine." I sighed. From the moment I tell them, our relationship would probably never be the same. I do suppose they would find out anyways. "Okay... My secret is that I'm Tom's-" I couldn't finish my sentence before being cut off by a furious Tom Riddle.

"Y/n. We need to talk." With that, he walked out of the Great Hall and I reluctantly followed him.

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"I told you you mustn't tell anyone about our deal." Tom spit at me, clenching his fists until they turned white.

"But I didn't tell anyone!" I exclaimed, shocked you could accuse me of such a thing.

"Are you daft? You were just about to tell The Marauders!"

"Right." I said remembering that was exactly what I had done. "Listen Tom. Why can't they know? I mean it's not a bad thing. I'm doing it willingly and it's not like you're forcing me. So why should we keep this a secret?"

Tom scoffed as if the answer were obvious, "Do you think I want people to know you're my slave? They'll think I'm just using you as a sex doll. Then rumors will start and it'll break my perfect record. Do you think I am going to jeopardize my future for some low life like you?" At this point the tears were threatening to spill. One more word and the flood gates would burst. So, I decided to run. To run away from Tom, to forget he ever existed. Hearing him say those words hurt a lot more than I had thought.

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From the moment I met Tom, I knew he wouldn't care about me. He was cruel and vile. He never cared about me or my feelings. He didn't give a damn if I was hurting or not. It was this toxicity that pulled me to him, like magnets. No matter how hard I tried, I would always love him. Till death do us apart.