"You're deprived. So touch deprived, I can feel it on your skin..." When a seventeen year-old girl accidentally finds herself awake in the Wizarding World of 1944, it's a dream, yet it's also wonder how she'd be able to navigate her way through the haunting era of Tom Riddle's rising reign. But she soon realises that not everything is as it seems and there was more that was written in words. From her fiction books to reality, she realises that soul shifting was not everything she expected but more beyond the pages... no.1 #tomriddle

He was born from shadows. I was born to see through them. Tom Riddle was never supposed to love anyone. But in our final year at Hogwarts, everything changed - not with spells or war, but with stolen glances, late-night arguments, and the summer I came back different. I was the girl no one expected to matter. Funny. Kind. Slytherin, but warm. And he... was cold, brilliant, and terrifying. Until he wasn't. This is the story of how love didn't save him - we saved each other. 🕊️ A slow-burn, emotional romance with softness, redemption, and the quiet power of choosing love over legacy. Story new revised (All rights reserved. The rights of the characters and maybe some other stuff belong to J.K. Rowling, I'm only borrowing them for my story) Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, mature themes, and detailed intimacy between adult characters only.