There is one rumor among the Death Eaters that must never be spoken aloud. Certainly not among the Dark Lord. Rumors circulate that long ago, there lived a girl who could have changed Lord Voldemort's fate. They say that in every rumor, there's a grain of truth, but also a grain of falsehood. Apparently, it was so long ago that all they know is that the girl had a personality as light as a flower petal, a heart as large as a lake, and an even greater naivety. No one is allowed to speak about her out loud. There is no written rule, but everyone knows not to even think about a girl without even a name. Lord Voldemort made sure of that.

❝ ah, but it was not tom riddle who made the dark mark. ❞ dumbledore's eyes fogged over, a memory of the once-smart and cunning student entering his mind as he stroked his white beard. ❝ then who did, sir? ❞ harry potter stared at the headmaster, dumbfounded. ❝ tom riddle's one and only love: ravena. athena ravena malfoy. lady of the dark mark. ❞ ────୨ৎ──── ↳ in which the first generation of the death eaters rise to power, and the malfoy twins choose the dark. one chooses to lead alongside the dark lord, while the other chooses to be a follower. ── .✦ tom riddle x oc ── .✦ dark academia, academic rivals to lovers, found family, extreme slowburn. ── .✦ tom riddle era + first wizarding war era + marauder's era + golden trio era | second wizarding war era cover by: @thenewyorkcitygirl

you choke me and i can suddenly breathe. tom riddle x oc wattpad 2020 a story by @sixofghosts

"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.

"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.}

melody malfoy was drunk on hell water and doused in holy fire.

In the shadows of a brewing war, two of Hogwarts' most dangerous minds clash. Aurora Black - heir to the Black family's blood magic and haunted legacy - wants nothing to do with Tom Riddle. He's arrogant, ruthless, and far too clever to trust. And Tom sees Aurora as a threat: powerful, sharp-tongued, and unwilling to kneel. The hatred between them is immediate, electric, and mutual. But hate, in their world, is just another mask for obsession. As their rivalry twists into reluctant partnership, and then something darker, they form the foundation of a secret inner circle: the Knights. Behind Hogwarts' ancient walls, the group grows in strength and purpose, launching missions to destabilize the Ministry and send a message - a war is coming, and they will be the ones to write its rules. But when one of their own betrays them, Aurora's memory is wiped clean. Her love for Tom, her loyalty to the Knights, even the truth of who she is - all gone. Recruited into the Order of the Phoenix, she fights for the very cause she once vowed to burn down. As the final battle erupts on Hogwarts grounds, Aurora's unstable blood magic explodes - and with it, so does the spell binding her mind. Her memories return in a storm of guilt and rage, and when the smoke clears, she finds herself standing on the wrong side... or the only side left. Love born from hatred. Power born from blood. And a girl torn between who she was, who she became, and the boy who never stopped waiting. In a world at war, memory is the deadliest magic of all.

In the shadowed halls of Hogwarts, where ambition and morality wage their eternal war, two brilliant minds circle each other like predators-or perhaps like moths drawn to flame. Tom Riddle, already gathering followers with whispered promises of power and supremacy, finds his carefully constructed path toward immortality threatened by the one person who remembers who he used to be: Lena Rosier, the ethereal Head Girl whose honey-gold eyes see through every mask he wears. She alone holds the memory of a fifteen-year-old boy who once promised to protect the innocent, and she alone dares to challenge the darkness growing within him. But as winter's grip tightens around the castle and forbidden desires ignite between them, Tom must choose between the cold certainty of eternal power and the terrifying, consuming heat of a love that could either damn his soul completely-or save it. In this dance of enemies and lovers, where each stolen glance burns like fire and every word cuts like a blade, the question remains: can love truly conquer the very thing it helped create, or will Tom Riddle's hunger for immortality destroy the only person who could make mortality worth living? +Updated 2-3 times a Week+ ©️All Rights Reserved

"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.

"HE THOUGHT HE WAS ALONE. BUT IN HIS DARKEST IMAGE, SHE WAS ALREADY THERE." In 1943, Hogwarts receives a transfer student from Koldovstoretz, the oldest and most obscure school of magic in Eastern Europe. Her name is Alevtina Vasiliyevna Koldova ── pure-blood, heir to the founder Vasiliyzia Koldova, and a direct descendant of one of the school's four original houses. Raised under the tutelage of cold and severe parents, Alevtina was shaped to command, not to adapt. Trained in ancient rituals and raw magic, based on blood, silence, and control, she had already reached a quiet position of power within Koldovstoretz, manipulating groups of students, building alliances, creating influence. But Russia was too small. And now, her eyes are set on the West. Alevtina transfers to Hogwarts with a single purpose: to expand. She didn't come to learn. She came to observe, conquer, and dominate ── slowly, like one who poisons a well. It is there that she meets Tom Marvolo Riddle. Another prodigy, an orphan, another threat. The two share the same vision of the future. A new wizarding world, built on pure blood and absolute control. But there is only room for one at the top. Between rivalry, tense silences, veiled control, and strategic distrust, an inevitable tension arises. Enemies to something else. Perhaps power. Perhaps ruin. Perhaps both.