Harry Potter One~Shots {Requests closed}

Tom x Reader

Well... This low-key happened in the Marauders roleplay so... I guess here we go!

Tom Riddle X Reader

Marauder era
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"Alright Riddle, back off!" You said walking into the room.

Your sister, Zoë, let out a small whimper before the silvery ghost like appearance came of Tom Riddle before forming a solid human.

"Well, I didn't think you'd come crawling back so soon." He said with a smirk.

You scoffed, "Oh shove off, let her be. I have a deal for you, a trade, a business proposition or however you see it."

Tom raised an eyebrow, "Shoot." He said with another smirk plastered on his face.

"I'll join you... Only, if you let her live the rest of her life free. You and your Death Eaters never go near her and you never bother her again. Take it or leave it Riddle." You said crossing your arms across your chest.

Tom mulled it over in his mind before his eyes flicked from his nails to Zoë, "No. Sorry, that girl has to come too. You wouldn't want to leave her, would you? Besides, my Death Eaters won't listen. I've told them about her, and they see her and she's not with me... She'll be," He drew a finger across his neck.

You shook your head, "You monster, I should-"

"Joking, they can't kill her. They'll just... Imprison her. So I would add her to the deal."

"That's a sick sick thing to joke about..." You sighed into your hand, "Fine... I'll join you but you never make her do anything, you never bring her any harm emotionally or physically and you never torture her. Anything else you want your royal highness?" You finished sarcastically with a mocking bow eyes fixed on the floor.

Tom pursed his lips, "Yes, actually. One more thing and you've got yourself a deal."

"Me and my big mouth..." You thought and mental cursed yourself, "Great, what do you want?"

Once again a smirk crept onto his face, "You."

You stood up straight, "I don't understand. I'm already joining y-"

"You would of thought a smart girl like you would of thought it out by now..."

"He doesn't mean... No, that can't be it..."

"Yes, yes I do mean that and yes it can be that." He answered rolling his eyes.

You opened your mouth to say something but closed it almost instantly, "Nope, I'm a taken woman."

"Well, you'll have to leave Black if you want this deal. It is your choice, Zoë or Sirius?"

You raised your gaze and glared daggers into the boy's dark brown eyes, "I'm not choosing..."

"Well, then I guess the deal is off. Which means..." He flicked his hand and Zoë started shrivelling up into a ball from a recently formed nightmare planted in her brain.

"Leave her alone!"

"Well, the only way to do that is... Oh, that's right. The deal." Tom said looking back at you.

A soft growl escaped your throat, "O-okay... But tell me why? Why would you want that?"

"Because, I need someone powerful by my side when I take over. Someone people thought they could trust, stabs them in the back by being in a relationship with the darkest evil the world will ever know!"

"Putting yourself up a few pegs there aren't you Riddle?" You said with a smirk creeping up onto your face this time.

Tom rolled his eyes, "Sarcastic and beautiful, you've got it all." He groaned realising the words that just slipped out of his mouth.

"What? Er-um... Thank you? I guess..." You stuttered out, mentally cursing for letting a few words make you nervous.

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