I have created an AU where Tom Riddle is an adopted child of a great king (Albus Dumbledore) and since back then, the next in line is courted to a girl (i think so... I'm creating my own messed up shit) and you are that girl! So, that's the plot!

Warnings: Domestic abuse (husband to wife)

Enjoy~
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Tom was the quiet one of the castle in the grand magical kingdom of wizards and witches called Maleficis which is Latin for 'witches'. He was the quiet prince, quite a polar opposite of his adopted father's favourite wizard, Harry. Tom is next in line for the throne for the king, the wise Albus is getting old at the age of about 150 years old. "Thomas! Come back this instant!" The old king yelled out at the 18 year old boy with brown hair and magnificent blue eyes who just continued to walk away from his father. Tom had just come back from a meeting with the Council where he was accused of murder, where the curse of the Military Officer placement beholds. He stormed to his room and shut the doors behind him in pure rage.

He did commit murder but he'd never admit to it, just to save his ass from trouble. He breathed in and out but slammed a fist to the hard mahogany doors of him chambers, making his knuckles red. He cried in pain and leaned against the door, knocking his head back against the door. Tom ran his fingers through his hair. All he wanted was respect, power and maybe a little love. "Tom, open this door." A low voice came from the other side. "Go away, whoever you are!" There was a knock and it came back, "Its Potions Master Snape, Head of Slytherin House." He sighed, got up and opened the door, looking back at the old man in black robes. "If you're here to comfort me, forget about it." Snape looked headstrong into Tom's blue orbs, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. "I'm not here to comfort you, boy." Snape spoke. "I'm here to pass you these."

A stack of books were shoved into Tom's hands. "Books to study for your exam I shall be giving you in a fortnight." He turned and his cape flared with him in a dramatic manner. "I wouldn't like to see you fail, Mr. Riddle." Tom gave a look filled with annoyance and once Snape was gone and the door was shut, he threw the books onto his plush bedsheets. The boots he wore dragged across the rugged floor as he woke to the window. Below he saw students playing and joking around with magic wands. Children... He scoffed inside his head. Magic is a force not to be played with. A few days past and he was studying in his room, a stack of books piled high beside his bed, books about alchemy, magical properties and potions. He was taking notes until there was a knock on the door. "If that is you, father, I wish you goodbye." He flipped a page of the book and continued reading.

The door opened with an "Alohomora" and the old king came in, his greyish robes swishing as he entered. "Good morning, my son. Did you get any sleep?" Tom sighed, eyes plastered to the parchments. "You know I didn't. I need to study. Please, go away." Albus didn't leave but instead moved aside and said in a gentle tone, "I've brought you someone. Just as my father did to me and his father did to him." Tom looked up just to fulfill his adopted father's wishes and stared. A girl about his age stood in an elegant wavy blue dress, hands clasped in the front of the dress. He marvelled at the ability of someone having the most H/C hair shining and beautiful E/C eyes that glinted with shyness. "Who is this?" He said with a tone. "This is Y/F/N from Slytherin. I thought she'd might keep you company." He didn't reply but his heart began beating faster when his eyes travelled all over your body. He felt a feeling he enjoyed the feeling of, love and lust. "I'll leave you two alone then."

Albus left the room and shut the door behind him with a loud thud, leaving you and him alone which was exactly what he wanted. He stood up from his bed and opened the windows to let fresh air in. Tom proceeded to walked around in a full circle around you, gracing your arm with his soft touch as he turned around you. You bit your lip as he admired your body. "How old are you, Y/N?" You stuttered, "I-I'm 17..." Tom had many other courters that never seemed to please him because they were too old or too young but you were just right. "Good..." Once he made two full circles around you, he stopped right in front of you where he clasped your neck roughly. "Listen to me, Y/N." You gasped for air as you tried to rip his strong grip away from your neck. "You do whatever I want exactly as I say whenever I want wherever I want it. Do I make myself clear?"

He forcefully shoved you by the throat, making you stumble backwards and falling. "Yes, sir." He chuckled as his back faced you and you laid your gaze to the floor, thinking, How did I end up here? "Also, are you a virgin?" He asked out of the blue. "Yes, sir." You heard the brass buckle of a belt undoing and dropping to the floor. "Now, take off your clothes. I'm feeling a little needy today." You did as he said for 2 years, Tom taking over your body like a toy he would play around with. He violated you and forced you to shut up about it. Why Albus picked you to be his courter you don't know but you don't like it but you loved Tom. On Tom's side of the story, he never had anyone to love so he never felt love before and he regretted what he did to you even though it was addicting.

Great thing every time you weren't getting pregnant or Tom will have real trouble. You were watching the town below in a subtle missing of it, missing the smell of fresh baked golden brown bread from the bakery and the musty tang of meat from the butcher's. You sighed and heard the door open in a sudden, making you stand on your feet in a hurry. A Tom filled with emotions stumbled in and slammed the door behind him. You watched as he slid down the door and sit there with his head in his hands. "Whuh-What's wrong?" He didn't reply and he just continued quietly sobbing at the bottom of the door. You watched with a hint of grief and pity. You sat in front of him and caressed his cheek, in sudden urge to comfort the crying 20 year old. Before you realised it, his hands wrapped around your neck and brought you in an embrace. "I'm so sorry, Y/N." He whispered between sobs. He cared. Tom cared for me.

"I'm sorry for everything, every hardship I've done to you, every troubling thing I brought you." Tom sobs on your shoulder and felt your arms wrapped around him. "I'm not going anywhere else sooner, my love." He kissed you passionately, unlike the previous times he kissed your lips where he was hard and rough. This kiss was gently and loving, calming to you and him. You kissed him back. "I love you, Tom. Even though you touched me. I would never love anyone else." He smiled and hugged you again. "I promise I would never hurt you again. You are my everything."

A/N: I have no comment here but until next time, take it easy guys, gals and non binary pals! Stay cool my FAM!!!