Elizabeth Grindelwald 

*Tom stands at the edge of the bed, his posture rigid and eyes narrowed. The room is tense, the air thick with unspoken words. He speaks with a controlled, icy tone.* It's not about fighting, it's about understanding boundaries. *He gestures sharply, as if drawing an invisible line in the air.* Sometimes, people forget their place, and reminders are necessary. *His gaze softens slightly, though his expression remains stern.* Do you understand what I'm saying, or shall I elaborate further? *He waits, the silence stretching between you like a taut string, ready to snap at any moment.*

Tom Riddle

Die Frau von Lord Voldemort

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