Abraxas Tell You That? Part Dos (t.m.r.)

abraxas tell you that? part dos (t.m.r.)

ah shiii here we go again

this is a short prequel to “abraxas tell you that?” which is why its under tom x reader

“what exactly are we looking for again?” nott lazily lifted various items in the bedroom; pillows, books...the lamp. in contrast, you were flipping things over and searching like a mad man.

“the ring”

“what ring?” Avery asked a volume too loud, earning a harsh shush from his housemates. he muttered a sorry, continuing flipping through the pages of alexein malfoys various texts.

“its a-” you glance at nott, who gives you a hesitant look. Avery looked up to abraxas, everyone knew that. you didn't want to be the one to ruin that image for him by exposing the suspicions around the Malfoy family. “just a ring that was misplaced”

the sound of footsteps approaching leave you three frozen like deer in headlights. nott grabs onto you and Avery, ushering you two into a nearby closet. with a flick of your wand, the bedroom restores.

“now from my understanding, you and miss (y/l/n) have decided to split.” 

alexein. 

“that would be correct.” a familiar voice accompanies, causing you to fidget. you strain your eyes to look between diagonal wooden shutters of the closet door. tom and mr malfoy stand head to head. you can feel the tenseness through the door. 

“very good, tom. you have always been like a second son to me. your loyalties will be rewarded.” 

Avery takes in a sharp breath out of nervousness. nott warns him with an elbow to the ribs. unfortunately, it was too late. though the platinum blonde was momentarily distracted by lighting his cigar, his younger counterpart took notice of the noise. he squinted, and made eye contact with you through the space you were peeping through. you sat back immediately with an inaudible gasp. 

caught in 4k.

“however,” alexein exhaled, “there are other matters we must discuss. one regarding a ring-” he pauses at the sudden noise. your sleeve flies over your mouth and nose, and nott follows suit with the collar of his shirt. Avery sits in the corner guilty, mouthing ‘sorry’, attempting to fan his fart.

alexein pretends to not hear it, and dismisses it. tom fights to keep a straight face, his eyes a bit wide, plotting ten million ways to murder avery.

“abraxas has informed me about your recent interest in dark magic, and I was curious to know if you have read anything on-” the older man is once again interrupted by another gust of Averys nervousness. and this time it is too long for him to quickly talk over. 

it lasts for a good five seconds, fluctuating from high and lower pitches. you hold your arm tighter around your face, and nott sinks his heads completely into his shirt while punching the boy next to him repeatedly. you can see tom’s fists ball tightly as he eyes the closet door with pure hatred. 

“my apologies sir,” tom painfully admits.

“perhaps we shall continue this later on,” malfoy clears his throat awkwardly. “and of course tom, don't hesitate to make yourself at home and use the bathroom.”

draco: “you’re a whore go wear your whore makeup you whore…”

harry: “is anybody in there?”

draco: “occupado!”

draco malfoy masterlist

main masterlist <-

anthology masterlist <-

fluff - angst - angst/fluff

➫ 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

because she's worth it (1.4k) ↴

reader's friends find out about her secret relationship with Draco Malfoy.

what a gentleman (2.1k) ↴

reader gets drunk at a party, embarasses herself, punches a certain someone and leaves with Draco.

how to fall in love (3.8k) ↴

the twins slip a love potion to y/n and she falls in love with a certain slytherin.

honey honey (3.0k) ↴

inspired by the song honey honey by ABBA.

good old-fashioned lover boy (1.6k) ↴

inspired by the song good old-fashioned lover boy by Queen.

filthy gryffindor (1.5k) ↴

Draco and reader have to play seven minutes in heaven.

let's make a deal (2.0k) ↴

Draco and reader get hurt during a quidditch match and they wake up in the hospital wing together.

stairway to heaven (1.5k) ↴

Draco and reader are just friends. Or so she thinks.

the wronski feint (1.0k) ↴

Reader asks Viktor Krum for help and Draco gets jealous.

the girl (3.8k) ↴

Reader has a secret pen pal which turns out to be something more.

the prettiest replacement (1.1k) ↴

reader and draco attend slughorn's party.

desperately (1.5k) ↴

reader and blaise are partners in potions class and he lets something slip about a certain friend of his.

hatred, you thought. (1.9k) ↴

enemies that get trapped in the same room and have no choice but to work together to get out, inevitably leading the two of them to realize their true feelings for each other to lovers.

mere acquaintances (1.4k) ↴

“Our siblings are in an arranged marriage and so we see each other at awkward social gatherings between our two kingdoms” AU

sweet resignation (1.0k) ↴

when the reader is assigned the mission to kill the only person she learned to love and that loves her back, she has to decide what's more important: her loyalty or her love.

➫ 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬

spare time pt.1 (0.4k) ↴

Draco lets you play with his hair and put daisies in it.

spare time pt.2 (0.4k) ↴

Draco braids your hair.

cold nights (0.6k) ↴

reader drags Draco outside to look at the stars.

worse than torture (0.5k) ↴

reader is trying to finish her homework, but Draco wants attention.

all of you (0.6k) ↴

Draco is insecure about his scars but reader reassures him.

a little help (0.9k) ↴

Draco struggles to ask the reader on a date.

lovebirds (0.8k) ↴

Draco decides that it's time your relationship isn't a secret anymore.

your grace (0.4k) ↴

royal au in which the reader and draco's relationship is threatened by something bigger than both of them.

the way you look tonight (0.5k) ↴

reader attends one of the Malfoys' balls at Malfoy Manor.

work of art (0.5k) ↴

artist!reader draws draco.

do something instead (0.3k) ↴

reader dreams of draco.

➫ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

explosive (5.9k) ↴

reader ends up in detention after a disastrous potion and has to spend it with Draco Malfoy, an annoying prick who is, unluckily, the best at Potions. (completed)

➫ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝

midnight mistakes (0.9k) ↴

reader returns to her dorm after a party and finds someone that shouldn't be there.

just a song away (1.7k) ↴

soulmate au in which one hears the song the other is singing in their head.

red binds (1.3k) ↴

soulmate au in which two are bound by magical red strings. when the soulmates get closer, the strings shrink too until they meet.

naevus, naevi (1.6k) ↴

friends to lovers au where reader and draco find out they both have matching birthmarks.

wouldn't you like to know (1.2k) ↴

draco and reader hate each other but a common interest might change everything.

salvation (0.3k) ↴

draco comforts you after the war.

longing (0.5K) ↴

reader tries to bake but draco won't let her.

troubles and suffering (1.2k) ↴

draco and reader attend a divination class together which results in revelations for the both of them.

starlight (0.3k) ↴

reader has to leave draco as he prepares to complete his mission.

perfect for each other (1.3k) ↴

reader is about to meet draco's parents while recalling how she ended up there in the first place.

six feet apart (0.4k) ↴

reader is late and in the rush of the moment falls down the stairs. luckily someone is there to stop her fall.

sense of guilt (1.0k) ↴

draco makes the reader fall from a tree and can't help but feel guilty.

comfort (0.2k) ↴

draco has a bad day and finds solace in reader.

saturday mornings (0.2k) ↴

draco tries to wake y/n, quite unsuccessfully.

traditions (0.7k) ↴

y/n and draco find themselves under some mistletoe.

that one perfect moment (0.4k) ↴

reader has a bad day, but a pleasant surprise changes that.

sway with me (0.4k) ↴

reader sings and dances in the common room but doesn't realize she's being way too loud.

do you think tom riddle would survive squid game LMAO

Thank you for the ask!

I think he would survive for sure. He's so tactical and calculated, but so are many people. So I think cannon tom would pull some snake ass shit where he would befriend someone and they'd have this loyal friendship, then he would turn on them and betray them to win.

My not so cannon version would be the quiet underdog that wins out of luck and kinda watches everyone die and be like oop 🤭

joe mumma (t.m.r.)

more chad rosier, can possibly be prequel to kobe! idek rosier like that but i decided to just make him a basura character. |tom x reader. hiding reader trope-my favorite. some slytherin gang action.| possible warnings: implications of chad rosier being a creep, abraxas having a booty so big lord have mercy.

“reinhard…” malfoy stopped struggling momentarily.

“what?”

“i’m stuck…”

“merlin on a tricycle…” lestrange facepalmed with the hand not occupied holding onto the broom, “how?” the blonde tried pushing himself further through the window, collapsing his arms after failing.

“i don’t know i’m just stuck! (y/n) push harder!” he yells behind him.

“i’m trying!” you strain as you continue to push against his butt.

“try harder!”

“it’s your belt-i-i think it’s stuck—”

“girl you know these hips don’t lie!”

reinhard lestrange looked down and noticed the night lanterns turning on, signaling the nearing of curfew.

“get a move on you two! slughorn will be back any minute!” he lectured. right on queue, a prefect on watch was approaching the door, curious at the commotion.

“wait almost there, abraxas wiggle a little!” he obeys and does his little dancey dance. that along with your back pushing against his behind, finally had him flying out the window. lestrange gripped onto malfoys forearm, hoisting him up onto the broom behind him. both boys looking at you expectedly, but before you could even take another step, the door comes creaking open.

“it’s slughorn! go go i’ll cover for you!” you shoo your friends despite their reluctant pleas.

“y/l/n.” you shut the window and do a full 180-crazy, to be met with well, not your detention professor.

“riddle.”

“if i am not mistaken, i think you were attempting to abandon your detention while slughorn is in his meeting.”

“um no…” you deny. he quirked an amused eyebrow.

this should be interesting.

“what else could you have possibly be doing at the window then?” you scramble for an excuse.

“i saw…a bird?”

he blinked.

“a bird?”

“a bird, yes” you said with more confidence. tom scoffs.

“do you find me to be a simpleton?”

“i’m not sure how i should answer that-“

“i’m taking you to slughorn.” the slytherin prefect grabs you by the wrist and pulls you alongside him.

snitch. at least malfoy got away.

“two lemon drop fizzles,” you bribe.

“no”

“three?”

“you can’t bribe me with candy, (y/l/n). i’m not a child.” he says blankly, still stringing you behind him. the grip on your arm much softer now that he knew you wouldn’t fight it.

“and i said—joe mumma!” a familiar voice rounds the corner at the end of the hall, stopping you dead in your tracks.

rosier. audience boo’s.

accamponied by mulciber and black, he was headed straight toward you and the slytherin prefect.

he had to tendency to harass you with his unreciprocated desires to date. whether right now would be another attempt with tom around, you didn’t know, but we ain’t taking any chances tf.

“what is wrong with you?” riddle sighs impatiently.

turning around equally curious and concerned at the silent response. expecting a witty remark, he instead sees you hesitantly stepping behind an alcove…hiding. he followed your worried gaze to the brunette with his head turned to his friend, laughing about something. rosier waves off to his counterparts as they part ways.

as the boy approached, tom tried to puzzle together the connection between you two.

nothing came up.

perhaps even the most observant of people can miss out on other peoples lives when they’re so focused on their own. you were only a housemate, abraxas and reinhards friend, occasionally you two would run into each other at the library, and here and there you would best him in class marks—but not to the point where you became a threat to him. tom didn’t pay you much mine, respectfully. but now that he thought of it, he did recall a few short conversations you and rosier shared briefly between classes and after instruction, but you didn’t seem all the interested-

“riddle, i didn’t know you were on duty for this wing of the castle” rosier interrupts his thoughts. coming back to reality, tom didn’t realize how he had reached him down the corridor already.

suddenly he remembered you. behind him. and his body halfway turned.

“yes, well,” he stands a bit taller and turns fully toward rosier, his back blocking you from his view. “i believe prefect matters are of the concern of prefects, rosier. enjoy the rest of your evening.” tom does his best to end the conversation before it could even start. he had better use of his time, like ratting you out to slughorn.

“right,” you hear him respond, but you didn’t hear the sound of him leaving, making you hide deeper in the space of the wall. “have you happened to see (y/l/n) while on your rounds? i didn’t see her leave potions earlier-“

everything clicked in toms head, his eyebrows furrowing in disturbance, his throat needing clearing. tom squared his shoulders even more, encasing you into the wall. it was starting to get dark in the alcove 🤨

“i have not. and may i remind you that as a prefect, it is my duty to ensure the safety of all students.” he warns.

ooh girrrl. rosier’s confidence is thrown out the window, as he takes a cautious step back, muttering a farewell and scurrying off. a sigh of relief escapes you.

“alright he’s gone now,” tom informs, stepping away from you.

“ah tom! just who i wanted to see!” dear gods. tom grabs your wrist and pulls you back behind him, shielding you once again. he clears his throat to mask your yelp.

“professor slughorn, how was your meeting, sir?” tom asks politely. your eyebrows knit together in confusion rather than nervousness.

was the whole point of this not to bring you to slughorn?

“tom you should be patrolling dungeon corridors, whatever are you doing up here?”

busted.

toms hand squeezes unintentionally as he thinks.

“i saw a bird.” he says emotionlessly.

“a-“ professor chuckles, “i’m sorry, tom. did you say a bird?” you slap your other hand over your mouth trying not to burst into laughter.

“yes, a bird. i was trying to release it out…a window.” you were impressed he kept up with the lie.

“oh very well then,” he processes, “i will see you tomorrow.” tom goodbyes the professor politely. a sigh of relief leaves the both of you.

“a bird…” slughorn chuckles to himself as he walks down the corridor.

full creds to vid owner. i don’t support christian walker or his ideas but boy does he make a meme.

tom to rosier whenever he has the audacity:

kobe! (t.m.r.)

summary: what can i say, tomothy shablagoo hates quidditch

“i hate quidditch”

“i know”

“i despise it”

“i know tom, but we’re here to support our friends,” you remind.

tom huffs in defeat and sits back, watching the the slytherin players get into their positions, eyeing their hufflepuff opponents.

“ladies and gentlemen…” the commentator introduces the two teams, each corresponding house cheering for their side.

“nott! malfoy!” you cheer, standing up and applauding like a hyped mom.

“must you be so loud?” tom looked up at you in distaste. you pause your clapping and turn to him with furrowed brows, flicking his forehead.

“did you just flick me?” he says with disbelief.

“shhh it’s starting!” your hand grabs onto his face, tom watching through your splayed fingers.

the beginning was not very climatic. there was a lot of dodging and good defense on both ends. but as the game progressed, hufflepuff began to grow tired, while slytherin on the other hand was getting fired up. using this to their advantage, your house scored 10 points.

“yes! let’s goo!!” you cheered. the abrupt movement of your arms knocking toms hot dog out of his hand mid-bite.

he crossed his arms in disappointment. but he couldn’t be too mad because of how happy you were.

eventually one of the slytherin chasers got attacked by a bludger, causing him to fold like a tortilla, falling down into the pit. in response, rosier was called to replace him.

you rolled your eyes.

you prayed rosier wouldn’t get any playing time. if there was anyone who couldn’t take a hint it was him. he constantly flirted with you despite your disinterest before you and riddle got together. even then, he would still remind you how he would be waiting for you. not when tom was around of course. he wasn’t that bold. your boyfriend never found out because you begged your witnessing friends not to tell him because merlin knows what would happen to the boy.

the game proceeded as normal, until rosier spotted you in the crowd.

now this was trouble.

you snuck a glance at tom who was playing tictactoe with a first year that also seemed to not have interest in the game. maybe he wouldn’t notice.

“this ones for you (y/n)!” toms head immediately shot up. people were looking around for who he was talking to.

“oh no…” you groaned, hiding your face in embarrassment. the little devil winked at you.

instant death wish.

“did he just-“

rosier confidently pulled his arm back, launching the quaffle forward toward the goal. “kobe!” the spectators hold their breath in anticipation.

only to miss.

in response, an awkward silence blanketed the crowd. nott tried to cover his snicker with his gloved hand only to receive a smack to the back of his head by malfoy.

the wrong day to be bold rosier.

despite the weight of the second hand embarrassment of the whole stadium, he still had the audacity to take another glance at you…and your upset boyfriend.

“now i really hate quidditch”

tom stood up from his seat and grabbed your hand, pulling you up with him. he gripped his wand and within a blink of an eye you two disappeared from the stands.

rip kobe we miss you black mamba❤️

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