She was invisible. He was untouchable. Angelina Rose, a quiet and brilliant Hufflepuff, has spent years trying not to be noticed-by her classmates, by the world, by anyone. Especially not by Tom Riddle, Hogwarts' most talented, feared, and admired student. But when the two are paired for a long-term project, Tom finally notices her. Her innocence provokes him. Her kindness disarms him. As Tom's possessive instincts grow, dangerous shadows stir around him. A slow-burn, obsessive, dark-romantic Tom Riddle x OC story set entirely during his Hogwarts years, where destiny can still change-and even a serpent can learn to love. *I don't own any of the Harry Potter Characters*

in which, eliza montgomery accidentally fell for the only person who couldn't love her back. || sunshine oc x tom riddle || (details inside)

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎? 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈? " "𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. " •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• Caught in the forbidden allure of a connection deemed taboo by her family, Callista grapples with the magnetic pull of Tom Riddle. The whispers of caution echo through the castle walls, warning her against entangling with a man whose darkness is as potent as his charm. Yet, as time unfolds, Callista finds herself at a crossroads, torn between the magnetic force of Tom Riddle and the values that anchor her. In a world where choices carry the weight of destiny, Callista's journey through Hogwarts becomes a delicate balance between the allure of forbidden desires and the steadfast embrace of her moral compass. The looming decision she faces could reshape not only her own destiny but also the very fabric of the magical world around her. •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• #1 messages {1/01/24} #1 slytherin {24/02/24} #1 tomriddle {24/02/24} #1 choices {24/03/26}

Nefandum-(Latin) - unspeakable evil or doom. full of bad omens; something grave is about to happen. Ariadne and Alistair Veyreult were once students of the Eldritch Institute, a remote and forsaken school buried deep within the forests of Eastern Europe. Few had ever heard its name, and those who had spoke of it only in hushed tones, as if saying it aloud would draw something listening in the dark. The castle was a blackened ruin shrouded in mist and ivy, its walls breathing with old magic. Shadows crept too close to the students there, and creatures of the night roamed the halls as if they belonged. Their parents had sent them to Eldritch for one reason: it was a sanctuary for the forbidden. A place where the Ministry's gaze could not reach - where dark magic wasn't feared, but sharpened into a weapon. But darkness has a way of claiming what it touches. A string of incidents - quiet, terrible things whispered about but never spoken openly - forced their expulsion. Both Ariadne and Alistair carry the blood of Morgana Pendragon, an ancient, storm-bound lineage. The magic in their veins is old, volatile, and unyielding. It answers to no one. When their power began to slip, Ariadne's control, their parents, on their deathbeds bed turned to Albus Dumbledore, who agreed to bring them to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - not out of kindness, but to contain what might otherwise consume her. But power like that does not go unnoticed. From the moment Ariadne set foot in the castle, Tom Marvolo Riddle felt it. Her magic radiated in the air like frost on iron - quiet, unrelenting, dangerous. And Tom does not like what he cannot control.

"Without you I am lost." Karina Rosier Grindelwald is pure blood royalty. After all, being the love child of two of the most powerful pure blood families has it's perks: lavish balls, expensive gowns, unobtainable status in the Wizarding World. But status comes with a price... After being chosen to be the Dark Lord's bride, her perfect life is thrown to shambles. Now, Karina must navigate her way through a new life, one that involves an easily tempered man who she can't help but feel an attraction towards. As their wedding nears , will their attraction towards each other turn into something more? Or will it all fall apart as secrets are revealed? [This is a mature fanfiction and will deal with mature themes. There will be smut later on.] [slow burn] [Unedited]

reverie /ˈrɛv(ə)ri/ - a state of being lost in one's thoughts; a dream that feels almost real. Gisèle Mortaine was born with a gift that felt more like a curse, necromancy ran through her veins like poison. The Ministry called it a condition, her family called it a legacy. The rest of the world simply called her dangerous. Monitored. Controlled. Experimented on. She grew up learning that power was never hers to keep. Tom Riddle was different. Power didn't haunt him - he hunted it. He watched her from the shadows of Hogwarts, fascinated and furious that something so ancient, so forbidden, could belong to someone other than him. He wanted it, her magic, her knowledge, her undoing. And so began their quiet war: brilliance against brilliance, manipulation against manipulation. Hate dressed as fascination. Obsession mistaken for destiny. Because sometimes, to possess power, you must destroy the one who holds it. And sometimes, what begins as a reverie - a dream - becomes the nightmare you cannot wake from.

It has been 20 years since the Battle of Hogwarts. Lucia is conflicted in her life, and even more so when she meets an 18-year-old Tom Riddle who travelled into the future in search of the way to ensure his infinite immortality. But immortality isn't really living, and Lucia is determined to show him how it feels to be alive. Truly alive. *** This story contains mature themes, including but not limited to: crude language, illicit drug and alcohol abuse, sexual content, mentions of suicide and other adult themes All credit for the ideas relating to the Harry Potter universe (unfortunately) go to J.K. Rowling. The rest of the story is my own. Highest Rank: #2 in TomRiddle

Hogwarts, 1943. A transfer student with ancient magic. A boy who was destined to inherit Slytherin's throne. When their paths cross, the foundations of wizarding Britain begin to crack, revealing a buried history powerful enough to reshape everything that came before. Two ancient players. One ancient game. Together they are the beginning of the end of the ancient lie. _ Rankings 🏅 # in literature #1 in Ancient Magic #4 in Tom #5 in Original Character #6 in Knights of Walpurgis #7 in TomRiddle Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter universe, characters, or settings. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. I only own Astraea Ambrose.

alice diggory, a seer. tom riddle, the futures worst nightmare. nothing could go wrong. spanish version: @-h0neyprongs

She was his obsession, his weakness, his most deathly weapon, and his worst enemy. His Rose, and only his. *ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE. THIS IS MY FIRST TOM RIDDLE STORY. I DON'T OWN ANY HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS. HOPE YOU LIKE IT*