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Hello everyone.
I was wondering if someone could be so kind as to help me find a fic about Tom where they are still in the orphanage and the reader is mute from seeing their parents die.
The last thing I remember reading is that they were both buying their school supplies because they had received Dumbledore and he had told them about Hogwarts.

thank you

does anyone know what happened to a harwin x reader +18 fanfic where clearly the reader is a virgin, very innocent and is engaged to harwin and he fingers her?Please, I was looking for it and I couldn’t find it. 😢😢😢😢😞😞😞

ingeniouscollectionthing:

Request: hey:) do you think you can write something about Tom being the reader’s secret admirer and the reader is friends with the golden trio and they keep saying that the letters etc are creepy. since they dislike tom in general he knows he can’t make a move without them interrupting so he kind of gets her to go somewhere and they confess to each other? maybe with a smutty end hehe :)

Pairing: Tom Riddle x Reader

Warnings: NSFW, fluffy smut

My dearest fierce lioness,

Not a single day passes, where I am not amazed by your unmatched beauty when you walk by me. Not a single second passes, where I am not amazed by your unmatched intelligence in classes, the way you move and speak with utmost elegance, the way your smile seems to light up the whole Great Hall. I am truly and utterly smitten by you, you are intoxicating.

Now I know this seems to be an unusual way to get in contact with you, since we walk by eachother every other day, however I can’t help but think that this proves to be a more mysterious and romantic way to reach out to you, don’t you think? I hope you noticed the little box attached to this letter – in it you’ll find a little present for you, a small token of my admiration. 

I’ve noticed that you do not take pleasure in expensive jewellery or useless gifts, it’s the small things that make you happy. So while my eyes always seem to search you out amongst crowds, I couldn’t help but notice the little book you carried with you. I think it was `Faust` by Goethe if I stand correct? So I went out of my way to gift you the second part of said book, in hopes it will bring you great joy.

If you may grant me the pleasure of you loving this gift by reading this tomorrow, I know that you accept my way of courting you. I know you may not know yet whose face is hiding behind this letter, but you shall know soon enough my little dove.

I’m already curious, whether you take on my proposal – believe me when I say you’ll invade my dreams tonight – as you do every night.

Sleep tight,

your secret admirer

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travelling-bibliomaniac:

Indian Slytherin Aesthetics

• The picture of the lady with her dusky complexion, facial expression and heavy jewels reminds me of royalty.
• There’s a Hindu temple in Kerala, India which has around 30,000 sculptures and statues of snakes. This one is one of them. Snakes are revered in Hinduism just like every other living being.
• The lady lying in a posture is a Lavani dancer. Why did I chose it to represent Slytherin? Well, the answer is slight controversial. The dance is from the state of Maharashtra, India which had been in the news for shunning people from its poorer co-states.
• This is the famous green gate in City Palace, Jaipur, India. It represents Spring and is dedicated to God Ganesha. There are other three gates which represents different seasons of the year and are dedicated to different gods and goddesses.
• The last one is the magnificent Indian Cobra, also known as the Naga.

skaelds:

Tom Riddle upon reading the entirety of the Lestrange’s Library in Perfect Places

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Harry at every’s chance he’s got :

“I’ve never heard of this,” Harry Potter is saying. He had sprawled himself on the couch as a feline leisurely basks in the sun. His legs are dangling in the air, an indolence that Voldemort would never have thought to see in the Boy-Who-Lived. “Then, I was never one for, uh, classes. I was quite preoccupied with other things too, mostly staying alive, which should have been a normal expectation and yet was not one at all.”

“How terrible,” Voldemort murmurs, for he bears no pity for the boy who had reduced him as a wraith for thirteen years.