Sneak Peek: my Soul is yours (Tom Riddle x Reader)
Little Trailer for my new ideas, i have no idea where this will go lmao.
Pairing: Tom Riddle x Reader
Warnings: dirty fanfiction in future parts, Soulmate AU, kinda evil but alternate Tom
Tom Marvolo Riddle. A name written into the skin of your left wrist. A pretty, cursive handwriting in pitch black ink, which seemed to mock you everytime you looked at it. The name of your soulmate, the one person in this whole world you were made to spend your life with, to whom your soul is bound. Pitty you have no idea who this Tom is.
You, pureblooded, beautiful (Y/N), just returned home after attending your sixth year at hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. Though the orphanage you were abandoned at is just a pathetic excuse not worthy of being called home at all, really. You dreaded this place almost as much as mudbloods defiling magical blood. You dreaded the fact there was no way to escape all those filthy, annoying and screaming muggle children. Not yet at least.Ā
Youād kill all of them - in the blink of an eye, if you could.
Closing the door, you look around the old, shitty bedroom who held many occupants before you. The oak closet on the wall was dull, losing itās shiny outer layer gradually.
Walking over to the window you could see the old postcard pinned beside it on the ugly greenish tiles ever since you were here. You figured someone before you must have put it here.. and never bothered to take it down. It was a picture of some kind of cave amidst clashing waves.
And as always, you felt a gentle pull from it. And as always your fingers glide over it all the same.
You knew in your heart it was the only link, the only clue left of your soulmate in this timeline.
