tom riddle has a... soft spot? · Y/n story by @cgxo07

the slytherin common room was warm, lit by the green glow of the black lake filtering through the windows. the fire crackled, casting dancing shadows across the worn leather sofas.

Pansy Parkinson

did you finish the transfiguration essay? mine's a bloody disaster.

Draco Malfoy

stretched out on a velvet chaise, one arm draped over his eyes i'll do it in the morning. it's only three feet.

Theodore Nott

from behind a book you said that yesterday.

a soft pop interrupted them.

?

miss y/n must be quiet now.

the blanket fell away slightly, revealing a pair of wide, dark eyes. they blinked slowly, taking in the room full of strangers. a small thumb found its way into a mouth.

Tom Riddle

everyone.

his voice cut through the silence, calm and steady.

Tom Riddle

this is my daughter.