ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ. ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢʟᴇꜱꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇꜱ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ'ꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ. Professor Tom Riddle/Fem oc [ Harry Potter au]

in which the devil meets his match. "I'm going to cut that sharp little tongue out of your pretty little mouth, even if I have to do it with my bare hands."

― "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. ☽｡⋆

"I would challenge death himself if it meant I could spend forever with you." Harry Potter dead. The wizarding world lost. Lyra was sent back with the goal of ending the boy who would one day become Voldemort and create catastrophe in the wizarding world. But what happens when her memories of his true identity become lost upon her arrival to the past? Would she be able to recover them just in time... ...or was it already too late? | Completed | {To be blunt the first few chapters are not to my liking, I started writing this for fun but then became really invested into it after a few chapters.}

Dolorosa (adj., Latin, feminine) /ˌdo.loˈro.sa/ Sorrowful ; sanctified by grief. A title often given to the grieving holy-she who weeps not for herself, but for the broken world. Her suffering is quiet, sacred, and never without purpose. tom riddle x oc

[meh- ta- noy- ah] *Greek (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life ☆☆☆ Veruca Penderwick is an extraordinary witch. With her powerful magic and strong heart, she will be his second chance. She will be remembered as no more than a Hogwarts student, but she will be so much more. "It's as simple as that, maybe as complicated too. But it's good. No matter the way it happened or keeps happening, it's good." Tom Riddle will forever be a mystery to most everyone who knew him. His dark mind and incredible charm will not aid him, however, when Veruca practically falls into his lap. "No one expects an angel to set the world on fire." ☆☆☆ DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or any of the Harry Potter characters mentioned in this story. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I DO own Veruca Penderwick and her story, as well as her family and their history. Any other OC's of mine, also belong to me. They will be mentioned here as I add them to the story. Oc's of mine: Victorie and Sylvester Webb Moony- the cat

DOOMSDAY: (athena slughorn) → "The cold, dark truth that those who stand in the shadow of greatness will either rise-or be consumed by it. " tom riddle x fem!oc (based on the world of harry potter)

𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 ; 𝔄 𝔗𝔬𝔪 ℜ𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔩𝔢 𝔖𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶 A story of a boy and girl who were far more similar than they'd like to think. Both born with the insatiable appetite for power, and as they both knew all to well, power came with demands, sacrifice and pain. He was her dark fairytale and she was his twisted fantasy. Tom Riddle x Morana Lestrange (My OC) This is my first book! I'm so excited to share it with everyone! *NOT EDITED YET* WARNINGS: Smoking / Drugs Alcohol Mature language Detailed sex scenes BEST RANKS: #1 deatheaters : 03.11.2024 #1 1945 : 30.11.24 #1 tomriddle : 05.01.2025 #1 knightsofwalpurgis : 05.01.2025 #1 Slytherinhouse : 06.01.2025 #1 wizardingwar : 15.05.2025 #1 tommarvoloriddle : 02.08.2025 #1 Riddle : 31.05.2025 #1 Malfoy : 06.12.26 #7 hpfanfic : 26.11.2025 #15 deatheaters : 30.11.2024

"Play with me woman, it won't bring you love." Before fifth year starts a mother takes pity for the fifteen year old boy and the family decides to adopt the boy. In a new environment could potentially lead the boy's fate to a different course, wouldn't it? Or would it lead him a route where he would actually be successful in his dark plans?

reverie /ˈrɛv(ə)ri/ - a state of being lost in one's thoughts; a dream that feels almost real. Gisèle Mortaine was born with a gift that felt more like a curse, necromancy ran through her veins like poison. The Ministry called it a condition, her family called it a legacy. The rest of the world simply called her dangerous. Monitored. Controlled. Experimented on. She grew up learning that power was never hers to keep. Tom Riddle was different. Power didn't haunt him - he hunted it. He watched her from the shadows of Hogwarts, fascinated and furious that something so ancient, so forbidden, could belong to someone other than him. He wanted it, her magic, her knowledge, her undoing. And so began their quiet war: brilliance against brilliance, manipulation against manipulation. Hate dressed as fascination. Obsession mistaken for destiny. Because sometimes, to possess power, you must destroy the one who holds it. And sometimes, what begins as a reverie - a dream - becomes the nightmare you cannot wake from.