I own the rights to the character Aurelia Grindelwald. Warnings: violence, toxicity, and eventual smut. -- Aurelia Grindelwald is thrust back to the tumultuous year of 1944 by none other than her own father, the formidable Gellert Grindelwald. Tasked with retrieving the elusive essence of the Seven Deadly Sins- vainglory, acedia, wrath, gluttony, envy, lechery, and avarice-Aurelia's journey leads her to the hallowed halls of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Amidst the shadows of the ancient castle, Aurelia encounters the enigmatic figure of Tom Riddle, a young prodigy destined for infamy as the next Dark Lord. Drawn to his darkness, Aurelia finds herself ensnared in a seductive dance. Yet, as her entanglement with Riddle deepens, Aurelia becomes entwined in a perilous web of deceit, manipulation, and betrayal. Caught in a whirlwind of toxic allure, Aurelia's once-clear mission blurs into obscurity, overshadowed by the allure of forbidden desires and power. As she grapples with her loyalty to her mission and her growing fascination with Riddle, Aurelia is plunged into a harrowing journey of self-discovery, where every step forward threatens to unravel the fabric of her reality. In this tale of temptation and treachery, Aurelia must navigate the treacherous waters of her heart and mind, lest she become lost in the abyss of her desires and lose sight of the essence she sought to retrieve.

{Do not read if you want soft out of character Tom} Warnings: violence · obsession · eventual smut · toxicity · archaic -- Xenephia Crowthorne was a pureblood (turned heretic) who transferred from Raxons Academy of the Dark Arts in Austria to Hogwarts. Descended from the Lestrange line, she carved her own path the moment she was turned. Whereas Tom Riddle was a half-blooded orphan from Wools Orphanage with dreams of becoming the Dark Lord to gain immortality and avoid his fear of death, both came from complicated pasts. Xenephia was everything Tom wanted to be: pure-blooded, perfect, and with a family name that carried enough weight to demand respect. And he had what she wanted: the freedom to choose her own path and live free of societal obligations. An odd match, aren't they? But what happens when mutual animosity turns into an all-consuming obsession?