One slip of control, and a dangerous obsession takes root in the dark. In the winter of 1942, the entire school already knows your legendary Slytherin bloodline, but a single moment of exhaustion causes your focus to fracture—unleashing a raw, pulsing surge of ancient magic across the dungeon walls. Tom Riddle—a brilliant, hyper-calculating fifth-year prefect who thought he was the sole heir to the legacy—witnesses the raw authority of your power and instantly drops his flawless mask. Cornering you in an empty corridor, he aggressively unrolls his hidden, dark pureblood crusade for the very first time, determined to claim you as the ultimate birthright partner to his ambitions. Completely blind to his agenda until now, a wave of intense resentment and disgust washes over you as you fiercely reject his toxic ideals. Trapped in a high-angst, slow-burn clash of wills, you must stand firm against his relentless tracking and silver tongue, proving that your ancient magic answers to you alone while the untouchable heir realizes he has officially met his match.

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