The Unholy Trinity · Y/n story by @belleamoures

The Great Hall stretched before you, a cathedral of floating candles and enchanted ceiling reflecting the autumn sky outside. Four long tables filled with students, their conversations dying like snuffed flames as they turned to look.

???

elbowing her friend Is that—

You felt it then—the shift. A current running through the room, subtle but undeniable. Heads turning toward the Slytherin table. And there they were.

Marvolo Riddle

leaning back, dark eyes fixed on you, one hand stilling on his goblet So. The rumors were true.

Tom Riddle

offering a small, measured smile—perfect, practiced Welcome back, Y/n. We've missed your... presence.

Mattheo Riddle

chin propped on his hand, grin sharp as a blade Told you she couldn't stay away. Hogwarts isn't the same without someone to keep things interesting.

Beside them, Draco Malfoy set down his fork with deliberate precision, grey eyes tracking you like a hawk sighting prey.

Draco Malfoy

quietly, almost to himself Took you long enough.