― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

Beyond the Vezhral Wall, two worlds breathe in opposite tongues. On one side lies Serathane-a city of gilded chains, where faith is law, magic is caged, and obedience is the price of peace. On the other, Azhirath-vast and feral, where power answers only to those bold enough to take it, and magic runs wild as the beasts that roam its streets. Luelle Menken was never meant to cross that wall. Tom Riddle was never meant to let her stay. Yet when her flight from a cruel fate pulls her into his chaotic realm, they find themselves locked in a game where every glance is a weapon, every word a bargain, and trust is the most dangerous magic of all.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ || 18+ don't read if you expect soft, out of character Tom. In 1953, one dark prophecy once again emerged; a riddle of power and destruction, of a vessel that would reshape the world of magic. It was said to be a soul bound to life and shadow which, upon its awakening, would crown a ruler who could cast the world into chaos. When dark wizard and now Professor Tom Riddle, aged 27, reaches the clue of the prophecy that may alter his search for power in the wizarding world, the clues bring him to Belarus, to the prestigious grim Vodyanaya Academy of Magic steeped in ancient secrets. Among the students, one stood; a 19 year old witch, Vespera Smirnova, unconsciously strong and attached with nature mystically, yet unaware of her ancestry and fulfilling all characteristics described within the prophecy. Posing as a teacher, Tom enters the academy for the sole purpose of finding out the truth and claiming this power, which he believes is his destiny. But the deeper he goes, the more the prophecy unravels, threatening to change not only his plans but the fate of the magical world itself. - art by lessiedraw.ou ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

𝐀𝐭 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐞𝐥, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞. 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭. [a short tmr story]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 „ and everything feels better and right before your eyes . " ╰┈➤prequel to " HOAX " ╰┈➤ harry potter fan fiction (marauders era) ╰┈➤ tom riddle x fem!oc ╰┈➤ I DONT OWN HP/MARAUDERS !

Dolorosa (adj., Latin, feminine) /ˌdo.loˈro.sa/ Sorrowful ; sanctified by grief. A title often given to the grieving holy-she who weeps not for herself, but for the broken world. Her suffering is quiet, sacred, and never without purpose. tom riddle x oc

Eleanora Flamel and Tom Riddle were rivals from the very first day at Hogwarts. Brilliant, ambitious, and unafraid to push each other to the edge. But rivalry has a way of spiraling into something far more dangerous. Haunted by the murder of her family and the lingering shadow of Gellert Grindelwald, Nora is desperate for answers and revenge. Yet the closer she gets to the truth about her mysterious powers, the more her path entangles with Tom's. Secrets darker than either of them imagined are waiting, and crossing the line between friend, foe, and something more could cost her everything. She was brilliant, determined, and haunted by tragedy. He was cunning, ambitious, and impossible to ignore.

"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.

Magnolia always loved the winter , the howling wind or how the snow crunched under her feet when she was taking her long walks to calm her mind , when she had to write one of the many assignments mr.slug horn assigned god how she hated potions. Tho in this particular evening she hated everything about it the crunch under her feet haunting her reminding her of her fate. Regulus was dead and nothing could change that fact.