Tom Riddle ☁️♀️

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A/n- I imagined Frank Dillane's portrayal of Tiddle for this, but you can imagine whichever version you'd like to.😌

Tom's Pov-

I was minding my business, reading about the Dark Arts, fascinating stuff, then she walked in.

She makes me feel some sort of way, and I don't like it. It doesn't feel normal, but it feels right. She makes me feel some sort of warmth, and comfort...

She sat down on the green couch across from the couch I'm sitting on, and she pulls out a book, quill, and some ink and starts to draw in it. I don't know what she's drawing, but it's probably not that bad of a drawing.

What am I thinking?! I'm not myself when I see her! In fact, that drawing is probably hideous!
I feel inclined to talk to her but I just can't.. I've got more important things to do anyway.

Timeskip still Tom's Pov

I'm walking in the halls, thinking about what my first horcrux will be, when my thoughts are pushed out of my head. Quite literally. It's her again.

Y/n Y/l/n

I don't know whether I hate her or not..

Y/n- I'm so sorry!! Oh hey Tom

Me- Hello, Y/n.

Y/n- Could you help me study for Defense Against the Dark Arts?

Me- Fine, but only because I have nothing else to do.

We arrive at her room and she sits down. I sigh and rub my eye.

Me- Okay, so what creature takes the form of what scares you most?

Y/n- Uhhhhhh.... Nibblesnarf?

Me- What- No! It's a Boggart, this is 3rd year stuff!!

Y/n- Oh.. 3rd year wasn't my brightest year.

Me- I think that's obvious- Oh, your owl dropped a pap-

I freeze when I look at the paper.

Dear Diary,

I really like Tom but I don't think he likes me back.. I wish he did, because we have so much in common. He hasn't noticed me, and he's just so handsome. I need him. I want him on top of me.. I need to stop thinking these unholy things about him, but I just can't help it.
Love's taken me over.

-Y/n Y/l/n

My face turns completely red as I read the words
She wants me on top of her? Does she mean sexually?

She looks at the ground in shame, me putting my hand on her thigh.

My voice softens as well as my face.

Me- Do you really think that way about me?

She simply nods. I put my fingers on her cheek, and turn her head to the side, making her look at me.

Me- Only if you knew the things I've been thinking about you, darling. They're far worse..

She blushes and smiles.

Me- My dorm, 10:00 tonight.

I kiss her cheek, wink, and walk out of there.

Guess I wasn't the one to practically spill it after all

PART TWO??

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