ST

Tom Riddle watched you drink it. He saw you take the vial, thought it was just tea… and then realised too late it was a love potion. The first person you looked at? Him. For hours you’re his shadow—holding his hand, hugging his arm, telling him you love him over and over. Everyone’s watching: the most untouchable boy in Hogwarts with someone clinging to him like he’s everything. Tom knows it’s the potion… but when you look at him like that, he can’t bring himself to let go. What happens when the magic ends and the real truth stays?