Dawn Rosier/ Tom Riddle No soul beyond the Dark Lord's inner circle has ever laid eyes upon his sons. They exist as specters, whispers in the shadows, their names nothing more than echoes of something unseen. Yet, as all empires seek longevity, so does their ruler. The Dark Lord has decreed it-his bloodline will not fade into obscurity. It will endure. It will multiply. It will be bound by legacy, sealed in blood. Mattheo Riddle, the youngest, is a creature of indulgence, a man who plays with fate as if it were nothing more than a game of cards. A gambler. A wasted heir. There is no use binding him to a wife. But Tom... Tom is different. The firstborn. The one forged not in vice, but in duty. A blade honed by silence, sharpened by obedience. He does not falter. He does not waver. And now, he must wed. Not for love. Not for want. But because his father commands it. Because he must be the start to an unending stream of bloodshed and violence. It all should start with him. But the task would soon evolve into something neither he nor Dawn Rosier thought it could be. Yearning, Despair, Wrath and Crumbling. A story of sense and sensation, Past and Present as eternal enemies of every day. This is the story of Dawn Rosier. Tropes: Forced marriage Slow burn Age gap Gothic I own Dawn Rosier's character.

Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.

Tom Marvolo Riddle x OC There was once a boy who was feared by all. A boy with dark, fathomless eyes and a mind sharper than any blade. A boy who walked the halls of Hogwarts like a king without a crown-powerful, untouchable, unkillable. And then there was her. Catherine Valentine. The golden girl of Hufflepuff. Sweet, soft-spoken, endlessly kind. A girl who smiled like sunlight and carried warmth in her touch. A girl adored by all, yet one who had eyes only for him-the boy who was too cold to feel, too ruthless to love. For years, he had watched her from the shadows. For years, he had longed for the impossible-to reach for something pure, something good, something he was never meant to have. And for years, she had watched him back. She saw what no one else did. Not the monster. Not the demon. But the boy beneath the cold exterior. And she loved him. For eternity. For forever. And forever - was exactly what he had always wanted.

Technically, I'm a Healer. Emotionally? I'm a disaster with a talent for falling for the worst possible men in the worst possible castle. There's the devastatingly decent DADA professor (Lupin). And the morally complex Potions Master (Snape) who may or may not be able to set people on fire with a look. Naturally, I'm caught between them. Professionally, romantically, catastrophically. And while I'm very busy pretending I have things under control, Hogwarts starts... acting weird. Let's just say the school has seen some things. And now it wants payback. Yes, there's magic. Yes, there's sex. Yes, at some point I might scream at a wall. Your job? Survive the drama with me. Then choose the man I fall for. (But please be kind. I'm very tired.) - ✨ Slow-burn love triangle 🖤 FSK 18 - explicit content, dry humor, psychological tension ⚠️ Emotional misfires, questionable choices, and a spiral that's absolutely not under control Swipe in. I'll be in the infirmary. Again.

STORY CONTAINS HEAVY SMUT (I'm in the middle of editing this to completion.) This is the story of 17 yr old Y/N falls for her Potions Professor. It took her completely by surprise. She found a person who finally made her feel worthy of being loved. They see the darkness that is in each of them and they find comfort there together. Two lost souls cling to each other in a world admist chaos and uncertainty. Content Warning: Dominance, Control, Smut, Mental Health, Heavy Smut Warning

COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.

Amelia, adoptive sister to Tom Riddle, is a powerful Omega. She is a threat to Dumbledore and the light while he tries to reign in power. She disappears out of thin air not too long after Tom rescues her. As she helps those see the truth of who the leader of the light really is, will she make it out to rekindle past relationships with her future mates? Will she get to Harry in time to make him see the truth? Will the Dark have a chance to shed light in the Wizarding World? Will Amelia save those that she loves dearly after having it taken away from her more times than she ever imagined? Lots of drama in this story. Read more to see what Amelia do by coming back into the Wizarding World to save it for the future of young wizards. Severus/OC/Lucius-Main Pairing ⚠️THERE WILL BE SLASH IN THIS STORY⚠️

Tom Riddle never expected her to be a part of his life again... not as his student. PROFESSOR TOM RIDDLE x F!OC Highest rankings - #1 in evil (out of 44.8k) #1 in professorriddle (out of 23) #1 in 50s (out of 1k) #1 in fastpaced (out of 1.9k)

― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

"𝑂𝑝𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑒! 𝑊𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑆𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑙!" she giggled as she twirled her wand away. Batting her long lashes, as she smiled adorably to them. ♡︎ 𝙱𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚘 𝚡 𝙷𝚙 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ♡︎ 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 ❤︎ 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚝𝚘𝚔 @𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚋