"If he were to love, it wouldn't be love it would be ownership and obsession." At first glance, Elizabeth Mason is everything Tom Riddle is not warm-hearted, curious, and full of light. But beneath her soft smile lies a sharp mind, a powerful magic, and a strange fascination with the quiet, unreadable boy in her year. They've been friends since their first year at Hogwarts. Or at least, something close to it. Now in their sixth year, both Slytherin prefects, their connection is undeniable-complicated, magnetic, and teetering on a dangerous edge. Elizabeth doesn't know what Tom is truly hiding behind his dark eyes and perfect composure, and Tom... well, Tom never lets anyone get close. Except her. And when Elizabeth begins to uncover pieces of a secret he never intended to share, she's faced with the question that might change everything: How far can you follow someone into the dark before you lose yourself? And ... who is Abraxas Malfoy and can he save her? Realistic Tom Riddle fanfiction! Abraxas Malfoy. 18+

〝 I will kill you a thousand times over, Hera, and wrench you back from every grave, for not even death will dare to keep you from me. 〞 (TMR, 18+) Hera Potter's died too many times to care anymore. This time, she finds herself in 1952. In Hogwarts. This time, Tom Riddle is hot, brooding, and somehow her new professor. This time she's got a plan: Save the world. Seduce the villain. Same thing, really.

Desperate to save her husband, Irina Dolohov turns to Tom Riddle-and seals her fate. He offers no mercy, only a game whispered in shadows. As days blur into dangerous closeness, Tom slowly unravels her world, severing her from love, reason, and choice. What feels like protection is control. What feels like intimacy is manipulation. Irina doesn't see the darkness for what it is. She sees a powerful man-and falls. Tom Riddle always wins. But even victory has its price.

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)

Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)

"Look me in the eye and tell me you hate me, you can't, can you love?" Assigned the nearly impossible task of infiltrating Tom Riddle's inner circle, Rosalie Grindelwald develops a strong disdain for Tom and his calculated exterior when she figures out that Tom harbours a desire to conquer the world in his darkness. However, the lines between duty and desire blur as Tom and Rosalie find themselves drawn to each other, with Tom fuelled by possession and obsession.

"TO LOVE HIM WAS TO BECOME IN HIS IMAGE, NOT A WORSHIPPER BUT A TWIN FLAME." Merope Eloween Potter is the eldest daughter of Lily and James Potter, and the older sister of Harry. Also known as the girl who survived, Merope holds this title for reasons far different ── and far darker ── than her brother's, reasons no one truly understands until the very end. What no one can deny is the unsettling resemblance between Merope and Tom Riddle ── not just in appearance, but in mind, in ambition, in the eerie stillness behind their eyes. That silent, inevitable connection shapes everything she becomes. And one day, fate, in all its cruel irony, brings Merope face-to-face with Tom Riddle ── the man who murdered her parents and the greatest enemy of her little brother. And from that moment on, nothing is ever the same.