Tom Riddle Imagines

Brothers

Golden trio era

Trigger warning: contains kidnapping, abuse, torture derogatory language, character death.

Y/N Y/LN

Me and Tom have been together for 3 years now, but seeing him and his brother Mattheo always being there for one another, never fails to warm my heart. They've got each other's backs and despite their petty arguments, it's clear they'd die for each other. Makes me wish I had siblings. When me and Tom got together, Mattheo was skeptical of my intentions, and was very protective over his brother. But after multiple times reassuring him, and Tom and gaining their trust over time, they've accepted me, and at this point in my life I couldn't be happier with the way things are.

*****

Unfortunately for Y/n, the events that are going to occur, will change her current perspective on life. It was Saturday, and Y/n had woken up beside her handsome boyfriend. She enjoyed days like this, when she'd wake up before him and admire his beauty as he slept. If anyone saw Tom when he was asleep, they'd think him too innocent for the pain and horror in this world. Too innocent to be the eldest child of the dark wizard Voldemort. Many would only accept him if he were to change for them, but Y/n? She loved him the way he was.

With the way he took care of her, how could he not? He treated her like a queen, always making sure she got everything she desired. In return, she respected him, and took care of him too, treating him as a king. The king of her heart. Her soulmate. 

Tom suddenly, opened his eyes, noticing his girlfriend watching him from above. "Are you staring again, Y/n?" he asked, his voice sounding husky, from having just woken up. "I'm admiring you, Tom. There's a difference" Y/n replied, with a giggle. "Hmmm, whatever you say. Bet you'd be stalking me, if we never got together" Tom mutters. "Who says I don't still stalk you now, hmm?" I countered, making him chuckle and sit up.

 "My, my darling, you're cheeky today!" Tom exclaimed, with a grin. "Maybe I am" Y/n answered, causing Tom to hover over her, beginning to tickle her whole body. Y/n erupted into a fit of laughter, as he continued his attack. "Tom, stop please! Mercy!" Y/n called, making Tom cease his actions, allowing Y/n to control her breathing. 

*****

The couple entered the great hall for breakfast after their playful start to the day. They took their seats at the Slytherin table and greeted their friends. "Where's Mattheo?" Tom asks, noticing his brother's absence. "Went for a smoke in the Astronomy Tower. He doesn't have any lessons yet, he starts later. We'll probably see him at lunch" Theodore Nott replied.  "He better not skip any lessons, I've warned him about it" Tom muttered, and Y/n rubbed her hand over his to calm him down.

"How come you didn't go with him Theo? Tryna break your addiction habits?" Y/n asked, making the rest of the group laugh. "No, my hunger overpowered my need for nicotine today" Theo responded quietly. "Well, that's a first," Pansy commented, and Lorenzo, Blaise and Draco all covered their faces, trying to stifle their laughter. Suddenly the bell rang and the group rose from their seats. Lorenzo, Tom, Y/n and pansy had double potions first, whilst Draco Blaise and Theodore had Charms.

Mattheo Riddle

I was stood in the astronomy tower, looking over the grounds of Hogwarts, cigarette in hand. I thought about everything in my life so far. I'm so grateful for all my friends, especially Y/n. Since her and my brother met, he's been much happier. I have too. Her personality is so radiant, it lights up even our pained souls. If anything ever happened to her, me and Tom would never forgive ourselves.

 She's managed to dispel the shadows created by our father, bringing us into the light. Her and Tom better not break up either, because that'd affect both of us in an awful way.  I take another drag from the cigarette. before throwing it on the ground and stepping firmly on it. I'm about to leave, when suddenly, something hits the back of my head, and I slip into darkness.

It may be hours later, but when I finally wake up, I'm in an all too familiar room. I'm in a chair chained to the ground in a blank, dark room. There is a dim glow from a spotlight shining above me. With the little light provided, I scan my body noticing fresh bruises and scars. I feel a shiver go up my spine, and when I look up, I see him.

"Father" I seethe. "Mattheo, my failure child. It's time I regained control of you" he says with a vile smirk. The next thing I know, I'm struck across the face, a stinging sensation growing in my cheel. "I'm going to have fun fixing you" he chuckles, before I black out yet again...

A/N: sorry it's short, the next part will be much longer.