A Tom Riddle x OC fanfic: Sometimes one decision in time can change history drastically, to the point where fate changes its mind and chooses someone else to take a heavy burden. So, what if instead of Lucius Malfoy giving Ginny Weasley a blank diary it was given to someone else instead. Someone more formidable for the dark lord. Someone that could possibly help aid his return or diminish him once and for all. Or maybe possibly change his view on what he wants. ✧----------------✧ "I told you I'd tear down this school to find you," she hears his footsteps get closer, "and look where you are, completely and utterly under my control," he stops in front of her as tears leak down Alanis's face, petrified of what will happen next. Tom crouches down in front of her, the girl then feeling his hand snake under her chin and lift it up. She looks into his face, one she had thought she'd grow to like but now only reminds her of the people he's killed and his true identity. "It's alright, you're not in trouble. All that matters now is that you're here with me," Alanis glares into his eyes, but all she sees staring back is a love-sick psychopathic killer. ✧----------------✧ ⚠️Mentions of: Stalking Possesvise/Obsessive behaviour Manipulation Murder SA Kidnapping - I do not own the artwork so thank you creator whoever you are for creating that glorious artwork 🙏🏻

Death had always walked beside her, a shadow stitched to her soul. She fought. She won. But what was left to claim? The castle around her - the only home she had ever known - was crumbling into ruin. Stone shattered under fire. Bodies carpeted the ground, faces she would never forget, lives she had failed to save. Victory meant nothing when it was built on a graveyard. She was alone. And worse, she was alive. She had died before. Had died and returned, as if cursed to never know peace, cursed to be the master of death, forever hunted by the thing that should have claimed her. Death It was her shadow, her lover, and her tormentor. It whispered to her in the silence, tugged at her with every breath she drew, a cat playing with its prey, savoring the chase. She tried to undo it - to tear a hole in time, to claw back 46 hours, to steal even one life from the jaws of death. But time does not bargain with the broken. It is a vengeful thing, wild and cold. It seized her, flung her not back 46 hours but 46 years, into a past dripping with shadows and secrets. The castle stood whole then - but the rot was already there, festering beneath the stone. And Death, patient and cruel, was already waiting for her in the cracks of the world, ready to finish what it had begun. Smiling at her from the darkness. Death wearing the face of Tom Riddle *Mature themes* Enemy's to lovers *Tom Riddle*

"If he were to love, it wouldn't be love it would be ownership and obsession." At first glance, Elizabeth Mason is everything Tom Riddle is not warm-hearted, curious, and full of light. But beneath her soft smile lies a sharp mind, a powerful magic, and a strange fascination with the quiet, unreadable boy in her year. They've been friends since their first year at Hogwarts. Or at least, something close to it. Now in their sixth year, both Slytherin prefects, their connection is undeniable-complicated, magnetic, and teetering on a dangerous edge. Elizabeth doesn't know what Tom is truly hiding behind his dark eyes and perfect composure, and Tom... well, Tom never lets anyone get close. Except her. And when Elizabeth begins to uncover pieces of a secret he never intended to share, she's faced with the question that might change everything: How far can you follow someone into the dark before you lose yourself? And ... who is Abraxas Malfoy and can he save her? Realistic Tom Riddle fanfiction! Abraxas Malfoy. 18+

𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑜 𝑅𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 | 𝑠𝑚𝑢̈𝑡 "Mine. Completely fucking mine, understood?" She never really knew him, even though he knew her like the back of his hand. - photo: @maiazlife (pinterest)

Animo Grindelwald has been raised for one purpose: to defeat her brother. After being sent hurtling through time, Animo has grown up hidden within the walls of Hogwarts. Her only companion is Albus Dumbledore, with whom she shares a painful past. Yet when Albus approaches her with a mission to return to the past, Animo knows she must go. To 1944. Before Gellert has been defeated. And when Tom Riddle is still a student at Hogwarts. Confronted with the challenge to change the path of both wizards, Animo struggles to stay adrift. Who is she, really? And how will she handle her growing attachment to one of the world's darkest characters? After all, Tom Riddle and Voldemort are not yet the same.

Anastasia Delaney was Tom Riddle's most trusted follower at Hogwarts. As she helped the Dark Lord achieve his goals their bond strengthened and she believed they were destined for greatness, until she wakes up 53 years later in the same room, in the same school, at the same age. As Anastasia tries to find a way back to her life and her lover, she must become a student at a completely different Hogwarts where she meets a boy they call the "Chosen One" who escaped the wrath of wizard so powerful people daren't say his name. Tom Riddle fanfic Harry Potter fanfic Mature themes!

Complete with sequel published Roslyn has been given a very dangerous task by Voldemort himself. With her parents being so eager to please The Dark Lord they agree to allow him to thrust their only daughter into the past to fulfill his latest plan. Roslyn must do Voldemort's bidding in order to protect her family, even if that means selling herself to Tom Riddle. She certainly didn't expect young Voldemort to be so...intriguing to say the least. - She was sent from the future to bare the heir, now lets see if she can teach him to care She came bearing a curse, but what his did was much worse. To hurt her would be a shame, but remember it's his game. Together they must fight, but it's her that must escape the night One of kind two of pair, let's watch as Tom Riddle produces his heir. Cover done by Bookworm_1233

"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚?" "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙢𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙣. 𝘼 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙣." What if the sweet miller's daughter did not guess the name of conniving Rumplestiltskin? Captured as a mere infant, taken away from her parents and raised isolated from the world. Ostara Stiltskin became suspicious of her heritage when she shared no traits with her Goblin-like father. To end her suspicions, he gifted her with the priceless gift of magic when she turned 17. When Ostara's control over her magic lessens, he sends her away to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But what events will unfold when Ostara meets a power hungry teenager, with a talent for charming others? Will she discover her true heritage? And at what price? Rankings: 1. In Folktale - 03/10/2022

"It was our fate to rule side by side, Marcelline. We shall rule the world hand in hand; have our enemies cower beneath our feet as we make sweet love" Warning: Contains sexual actions and language,Mature themes, sexual abuse and domestic violence. All rights are owned by JK Rowling aka Dobby the free house elf. I only own rights to Marcelline Dubois. Please do not put any hate as this is just for fun. Thank you! #1 in Riddle as of May 29th, 2022 #1 in Muggle as of June 6, 2022 #1 in WizardingWorld as of June 14th, 2022 #1 in AlbusDumbledore as of June 16th, 2022 #2 in HarryPotter as of July 2nd, 2022 #1 in Slytherin as of July 12th, 2022 #1 in tomriddle as of August 7th, 2022

"my bones are stained with sins, scorched from fires, broken by betrayal, cold in loneliness, soaked in blood, and still we keep fighting." ~ Kenna Karamakov is just trying to leave. Leave the family home she grew up in that was never really hers, leave the school she never belonged to and leave her own mind. However, she still has two more years at Hogwarts and hopes they go along fast. But Kenna never gets what she hopes for. When Dumbledore offers her a proposition she can't resist, Kenna is thrown into the twisted world of Tom Marvolo Riddle. Kenna soon learns that once you get into the mind of the dark orphan, it's near impossible to get out. Yet, does she want to get out? Or has she finally found someone who carves darkness as much as her?