𓆘 Evadene Yaxley has spent her life embodying perfection and obedience. Born into one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, she carries the weight of an ancient name and the expectations that come with it. Behind flawless manners and quiet obedience is a girl suffocating beneath impossible standards, yearning for freedom she will never allow herself to have. Sent to Hogwarts for her sixth year despite already surpassing much of its curriculum, Evadene arrives surrounded by whispers. A Yaxley is destined for greatness. But Slytherin perfection already belongs to Tom Riddle. Brilliant. Charming. Feared. Beneath his perfect façade lies something sinister, and the closer Evadene gravitates toward him, the harder it becomes to look away. Their rivalry twists into fascination, their fascination into obsession, until every encounter becomes a battle for control. As Tom begins unraveling the darkest secrets of the soul, he discovers the one thing he never expected. Evadene understands and orchestrates soul magic. She feels his soul withering away. He despised her for seeing more to him than he'd desire. He thrives on fear. She earns respect through competence and resilience. Together, their magic and knowledge knows no bounds-and once their paths entwine, there is no saving either of them. 𓆘

❝𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓎 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒.❞ There are stories hidden within Hogwarts that even the ghosts refuse to tell. One speaks of the Soul Mirror, an ancient and forgotten form of magic, born only once in centuries. A soul destined to reflect another's, bound by a connection that neither time, distance nor death can sever. Aveline Morrowyn never believed the legend... until it chose her. Her soul is inexplicably tethered to that of Tom Marvolo Riddle, the brilliant prefect everyone admires and the boy no one truly knows. As whispers of forbidden magic echo through the castle and darkness quietly takes root beneath polished smiles, Aveline is forced to confront a terrifying truth. Some people are not meant to be found. They are meant to be survived. Yet the closer she comes to unraveling the mystery behind their bond, the more impossible it becomes to tell where Tom's darkness ends... and her own begins. Because the cruelest part of fate was never binding her to Tom Riddle. It was allowing her to meet him... before the world called him Lord Voldemort.

"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?

Tom Riddle is a dark prodigy who demands absolute control. His mind is an impenetrable prison of fury, of torment, and of obsession. Until Aura Danaides walks into his space. A quiet Hufflepuff who moves like a fragile exhale of mist. She doesn't know his dark secrets, and she doesn't even know his name. But his magic recognizes her. Every time she draws near, Tom's power rebels against his own command, coiling like a starved serpent desperate to drag her into his gravity. A slow-burning infection of his perfect mind. A phantom link he cannot master. From the golden warmth of the Hufflepuff basement to the freezing shores of the Black Lake, this is a story of silent hunting, stolen glances, and the suffocating weight of an obsession neither of them can run from. Because some threads are knotted too tightly by fate to ever pull away.

BOOK TWO 𝘊𝘖𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘈𝘌 𝘉𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘚 - "𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚, 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔." Delilah and Tom have traveled to the future, returning to her home which was torn apart by Tom's future self: Lord Voldemort. Their main task is simple, get to the Deathly Hallows before Grindelwald. But the path that lays after is divided in two, which one they decide to act on will decide the world's fate.

In the throes of the second wizarding war, Delilah Meddows is killed by no other than Lord Voldemort. However, instead of dying like she was supposed to, Delilah finds herself at Hogwarts in 1943. She tries to tread carefully, but Tom Riddle is not someone so easily ignored.

"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚?" "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙢𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙣. 𝘼 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙣." What if the sweet miller's daughter did not guess the name of conniving Rumplestiltskin? Captured as a mere infant, taken away from her parents and raised isolated from the world. Ostara Stiltskin became suspicious of her heritage when she shared no traits with her Goblin-like father. To end her suspicions, he gifted her with the priceless gift of magic when she turned 17. When Ostara's control over her magic lessens, he sends her away to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But what events will unfold when Ostara meets a power hungry boy, with a talent for charming others? Will she discover her true heritage? And at what price? Rankings: 1. In Folktale - 03/10/2022

"To some, a monster, and to others, a leader. Either way, I became god." "Did you really? Do you think God becomes trapped?" Having just earned your doctorate, you decide to work in the Azkaban Secure Facility for the Criminally Insane. There, you encounter inmate Tom Riddle, who is completely delusional, and is under the devastatingly incorrect impression he is a wizard called Lord Voldemort. From there, your life begins to spiral out of control as you learn more and more about Tom's world, until you become a part of it. Perhaps Tom hadn't been so delusional after all. In some way, you and he were the same kind of monster. - A/N: Thank you for all the love! This story gets a lot of parallels to the Joker and Harley Quinn, as well as to Shutter Island, but that was completely unintentional. This fic is actually inspired by NBC's Hannibal - particularly the relationship between Will Graham and Matthew Brown.

Tom Riddle was once a boy unlike any other at Wool's Orphanage and was perfectly content with living his life out there as a freak. However, his hopeless fate soon changed upon the arrival of a girl who was apparently just as freakish as he was. This is a story of a friendship that was to be forgotten by time. For who would believe the future Dark Lord to ever have feelings. Originally published: 07/13/2011- 02/14/2015 on Fanfiction.net

Honey, I love you That's all she wrote Oh, Ophelia You've been on my mind, girl, like a drug Oh, Ophelia Heaven help the fool who falls in love. Tom Riddle x Hufflepuff OC Based loosely on the song by the Lumineers