Life seemed perfect for you, When your mother had died it didn't hurt so much while you were living under the care of the Malfoy's, However you dream about a boy you've never seen, In here you shall uncover the truths and the lies.

+18! | Professor Tom Riddle X Reader You, my dear reader, are a student at Hogwarts University. You're desperate for recognition and good grades but tend to have some problems with Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Tom Riddle. Your final school year is going to be a pure absolute hell or a rather meek version of hell when the dark secrets behind your Teacher have begun to come to the fore. WARNINGS AND TAGS: Only for adult audiences! This is a very heavy fanfic. Please don't read if you feel uncomfortable about it. Viewer description is recommended. ⚠️ All rights reserved go to @plasebo3ff3ct. THIS ISN'T MY STORY! The original author account got deleted. I and many others loved that story ALOT so unfortunately there won't be any more updates other than the ones I've posted here.

COMPLETE; don't read if you want fluffy, out-of-character tom. 18+ In 1926, Grindelwald is captured for the first time by Newt Scamander, making his followers go into hiding. The Petrov family, an ancient pure-blood eastern European family, is forced to flee to Romania while chased by the Ministry of Magic. While waiting for Grindlewald's return, the family has their first daughter, Varya Petrov. Soon after, her parents are killed by Grindleward's enemies. After attending Scholomance, a small magic school hidden in the depths of Transylvania's forests, for four years, she is called to Hogwarts. Dumbledore has a mission that only she will be capable to do: to stop Tom Riddle from succumbing to his darkest desire. Varya only has one wish: to redeem her parents' mistakes and find her place in the wizarding world. She will do anything to achieve it, even if it means changing the devil's fate. cover by @supremegae

"Let me have your power, I won't fight the darkness anymore." She closed her eyes as her body burned. "What are you willing to give?" the darkness whispered. "Everything." And then it stopped. Because suddenly... the world went quiet. "Ah, you're not Half-Illyrian anymore, you're my Enchantress." Rhysand watched as Rhaenyra opened her eyes and he knew what she had done. Her eyes were no longer that light brown color. They were red. That gods-damned bitch had whipped her so brutally that he'd rarely seen such blood spilled as a result. Then ripped her wings. To break her. To torture her His Rhaenyra, locked in that darkness. She'd tried to tell him. Right before the army came. Tried to tell him about Amarantha's betrayal. She knew what was going to happen. The cost. She had given all of herself. Had given up her life. Her humanity burned away. Turned to nothing but dust between worlds. There would be no more Rhaenyra, only her body and this power. Rhysand knew in his heart that Rhaenyra would do whatever he asked, even if it meant Rhaenyra's life, therefore he was always careful never to ask too much. The girl who was neglected and abused. The girl who found love and lost it as a cost of her happiness. The girl who survived the Illyrian camps because she would not be afraid. The girl who made friends and fought for her freedom. The girl who was taught to not be a coward. Rhaenyra Nikova. "It was all borrowed time anyway." She'd told him. Rhaenyra did not expect them to come for her. She, who had come for them, who had found them all. If any of them, had it in then to change the world, it had been her. But no more. Warnings: Rape, miscarriage, torture, and smut. All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas