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lepra-art · 2 days

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Tom, Hermione & Draco ♥️

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akanothere · 3 months

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Fanart for Peremo chapter 27 by @virennias

PLEASE READ I CAN’T TELL HOW OBSESSED I AM WITH THIS FIC THIS TOM IS ONE OF THE WORST (EVIL) TOMS EVER EXISTED AHHHHHHHHHH😩😩😩😩😩❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

#tomione fic rec #Tomione #READ!!!!#dead dove fic #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom riddle #hermione granger #voldemort #and my lil baby Avery I’m sobbing #hp fandom #hp fanfiction #hp fanfic #hp fanart #I love this fic so much urghhhhhh ahhhhhhhh😭😭😭😭😭❤️‍🔥

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jane-imes · 10 months

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#tomione #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom marvolo riddle #hermione granger #drarry #harry potter #draco malfoy #tom/hermione #harry/draco #myart

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seollem-tm · 2 months

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I am getting REAL TIRED of people shitting on fics, both directly and in the most pathetic, backhanded ways. You are getting incredible content for FREE. Stop commenting all over the place saying how you hate the way parts were written! Write your own damn story if you don't like it!!!!

#tomione fanfiction #tomione #tom riddle x hermione granger #hp fanfic

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thewalkinglamppost · 21 days

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#Tomione #tom riddle #hermione granger #tom riddle x hermione granger #fanart #art #thewalkinglamppost #a gift for the lioness

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charmoly-pi · 6 months

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peripeteia ~ chapter nine ・❥・

ao3

Tom had considered several means to achieving his rightful place in the wizarding world, and it was utterly vexing that none had yet come to fruition. He had read somewhere that patience was a virtue, but whoever came up with that insipid saying had evidently never had the enlightening experience of being stuck in a liminal space for fifty years. He had been rather interested in a ritual that allowed one to raise an army of the dead, but after learning that the other Voldemort had already utilised it, scratched it from his list. Tom was not, and never would be, a copycat. Imitation, inspiration, pastiche, whatever one wanted to call it, they all amounted to indications of a simpleton in Tom’s mind. He would do it first or he simply wouldn’t do it at all. In hindsight, it was no wonder that the matrons at Wool’s labelled him a stubborn, insolent boy.

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grangerhater · 7 months

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he hit me and it felt like a kiss

tom riddle x fem!reader

(no y/n so it can be any female character)

warnings: violence, implication of abuse, toxic relationships, i am not romanticising such relationships and please seek help if you or someone you know may be in such relationship

hurt no comfort

inspired by

The halls of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were filled with whispers and rumors, but there was one person who stood out among the rest. Tom Riddle, a charismatic and enigmatic young wizard, had captivated the attention of many, including her. As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, their paths intertwined, leading to a trusted friendship that would ultimately be tested.

She had always been a kind-hearted and gentle soul, often feeling overlooked and invisible. But when Tom Riddle entered her life, everything changed. He saw her, listened to her, and made her feel seen in a way she had never experienced before. It felt like a dream come true, a love story unfolding before her very eyes.

As their connection deepened, she found herself falling deeper into the illusion that Tom had created. He showered her with attention, whispered sweet promises, and made her believe that she was the center of his universe. She felt an all-consuming love, a love that was both exhilarating and terrifying.

But as the days went by, cracks started to appear in the facade of their relationship. Tom's possessiveness became more apparent, his demands more controlling. Yet, she remained blind to the red flags, convinced that this was the price she had to pay for the love she had always desired.

One fateful night, Tom's darker side emerged, shattering the fragile trust that had been built between them. In a moment of vulnerability, she had confided in him about her fears and doubts, hoping for reassurance and comfort. However, instead of solace, she received scorn and indifference.

Tom shattered her trust by revealing his true nature, the very darkness that had lurked beneath his charming exterior. He had the power to protect her, to shield her from harm, but he chose not to, he shattered it with a slap across the face. She was devastated at first, but ultimately reasoned that it was done out of affection, and that Tom's actions could be overlooked. In a way, her love blinded her from seeing any red flags, and she chose to ignore any wrong-doings from Tom. The pain of betrayal cut deep, but her perception had been clouded by her unwavering belief in his love for her.

But she couldn't bring herself to leave him. She was blinded by the fact that someone could actually love her. She ignored all the bad, cruel things he did, convincing yourself that it was just his way of showing his affection.

She was trapped in a cycle of abuse, unable to break free. Tom had complete control over her, and she couldn't resist his charm.

One day, Tom took things too far. He hurt her in a way that she could never forget. She were left broken and alone, wondering how she could have been so blind.

But even then again, she couldn't bring herself to leave him. She were addicted to the pain, the hurt, the love. She craved it, even though it was slowly destroying her

In her eyes, his actions were simply a testament to the depths of his affection. She saw his neglect as a twisted form of devotion, his indifference as a sign of his overwhelming passion. Each hurtful word and cruel action only reinforced her conviction that this was love, that she was lucky to have found someone who cared for her so deeply.

Friends and loved ones tried to intervene, to open her eyes to the toxic nature of their relationship. But she, blinded by her own yearning for love, turned a deaf ear to their concerns. She believed that they couldn't possibly understand the depths of their connection, that they were simply envious of what she had found.

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ripfairy12 · 9 months

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Tomione | traditional Japanese wedding

#harrypotter #hermionegranger #tomione #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom riddle

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klausisfreezing · 10 months

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Are they dueling... or dancing?

#tomione #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom riddle #hermione granger #hp fanart

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peppershark · 3 months

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WOLFER

A Tomione wizarding Wild West fic set in 1880s California. Dark romance.

New chapter: The Conflagration.

READ HERE.

#Tomione #tomione mood board #tom riddle #dark romance #possessive tom riddle #hermione granger #tomione fanfiction #tom riddle x hermione granger #wolfer #hermione x tom #hp fanfic #tom marvolo riddle #harry potter fanfic #Harry Potter Wild West

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sodamnradd · 4 months

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(tomione, cw: tom riddle is his own warning!)

She’s trying not to tremble, sitting perfectly still in her seat. One leg crossed primly over the other.

Members of the Order flank her sides. They call themselves the ‘Good Side’, but the tremor in Hermione’s jaw begs to differ. She clutches her velvet skirt and exhales deeply. You could hear a pin drop as they wait for Tom to arrive.

He has that effect on people—the ability to turn a crowded room into a noiseless vacuum. The promise of bloodshed poisons the air like smoke.

A beam of green light blinks through the darkness, and the idiot guard who made the mistake of standing between them crumples to the floor.

“Riddle,” starts Mundungus as Tom strides through the red curtains.

Tom snaps his fingers, and Mundungus’ voice gurgles, choking on his last breath.

Hermione’s heart skips a beat, watching the spectrum of emotions in Tom’s dark grey eyes, meeting her gaze through the mask they forced her to wear. The Order planned to negotiate with Tom first: convince him to forfeit Knockturn Alley in exchange for his wife, hoping he wouldn't spot the damage they'd inflicted on her until it was too late. Too daft to realize that if Tom is in the room, he always has the upper-hand.

Tom rips the mask from her face and grabs a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back to look at her mangled cheek. His irises flash red like ember. It's all the emotion he reveals before he’s cold, impenetrable Tom Riddle again.

Shame crawls over her skin. He warned her this would happen. Warned her that the moment she became Hermione Riddle, she was as good as dead to her old allegiance. She thought she could be the voice of reason in a century-long turf war. She was the first Order member to wed a Knight. The only one. She thought she could make peace.

“Where’s Dumbledore?” demands Tom, never taking his eyes off her. “Since he’s starving for my attention.”

“You thought he would come?” Moody laughs and Tom’s mouth curls.

He drags his thumb over the wound on her cheek. The sudden burst of pain makes her hiss. She shuts her eyes and Tom’s grip goes slack.

Hermione’s skin tightens, sewing itself back together.

When the pain recedes, her eyes open to a room full of green mist.

Tom hoists her up to her feet.

“Riddle.” Panic laces Moody’s voice. He’s wriggling, trying to move his arms and legs. But it’s like he’s nailed in place. The mist grows potent. Tom pushes her in front of him as the Order begins to wheeze and writhe, suffocating.

They’re outside, breathing cool air, before Hermione realizes the toxic mist did nothing to her. Her lungs are as clear as they were before.

“They’re all going to die, aren’t they?” she asks bleakly.

“You foolish woman.”

Before she can respond, he's pushed her up against the wall, hand twisted behind her neck, snapping her necklace off and tossing it away. He knows they put it on her. Dolled her up to send a message. Touched her.

And then he kisses her. Hard. Punishing.

Her mouth is throbbing by the time he pulls away.

Tom growls, eyes crimson again, placing his forehead over hers. “If you ever disobey me again—”

“Don’t.” She cuts him off sharply. “Speak to me that way.”

His grip tightens, bordering on painful, and then he lets her go. “I’m going to find Dumbledore, and mince him into a thousand fucking pieces. And then I’ll deliver him to every one of his living Order Members before I kill them too.” His gaze lingers on her cheek, right where they wounded her. “I’ll save his heart for you, my darling. Watch you bleed it dry until you learn to stop making decisions with yours.”

His eyes rake over her dress. He tucks a curl behind her ear. A whisper touch. He presses his lips to her temple as his magic curls around her possessively. The world slips from under their feet.

He carries her home.

(679 words, photo prompt from twitter)

#does anyone read tomione ficlets?#tomione #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom riddle #hermione granger #tomione drabble #drabble #sodamnraddrabbles

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lepra-art · 7 months

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Tomione sketch for ff “Madam Umbridge Home for Wayward Girls” written by LovelyVillian🖤

#art #арт #artwork #рисунок #photoshop #harry potter #гарри поттер #hp #хогвартс #digital art #tomione #tom riddle #tom riddle x hermione granger #hermione granger

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akanothere · 7 months

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Finished reading Infinite Spin and totally in love ahhhhh 90s AU ahhhhhhh

Infinite Spin by @seollem-tm

#tomione #tom marvolo riddle #tom riddle #hermione granger #hermione jean granger #tom riddle x hermione granger #hp fandom #hp fanart #harry potter

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jane-imes · 9 months

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More of that au

#tomione #drarry #tom riddle x hermione granger #harry/draco #tom/hermione #tom marvolo riddle #hermione granger #draco malfoy #harry potter #hp #myart

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seollem-tm · 7 months

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“Let you go? Why would I ever do that?” he murmured more to himself than anything.

He slipped off the bracelet she’d given him just the evening before and slid it down easily over her hand. She watched him incredulously the entire time, wincing when he firmly tugged the string to tighten it around her wrist.

“What are you-” she began, but he shook his head, and her lips clamped shut.

“You’re not resigning, or going anywhere, for that matter,” he continued, running his thumb over the beads. It felt more right than when it was on him.

LORDVOLDEMORT.

“You’re staying right here.”

Hermione looked up at him in surprise, and Tom watched, mesmerized, as the stray droplets of tears that had been clinging to her thick eyelashes converged into one on her freckled cheek before sliding down the side of her nose. It finally came to rest on her trembling lips, and Tom felt a spark of inspiration.

Or, rather, a sudden lapse of his normally iron-clad self-control.

From Infinite Spin, Chapter 9: Bend & Break

(Art commissioned from @chrisfroot. Absolutely perfect portrayal of this scene, I highly recommend this artist for commissions!!!)

#tomione #tomione art #this is why i'm a tomione #infinite spin #tom riddle x hermione granger #tomione fanfiction #yes that is a photobooth #what better place for it tbh #their matching uniforms hnnnng #90s gamer au

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draqo-pctter · 8 months

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the only thing he ever loved // a tomione mini fic

Hermione Granger has always considered herself to be someone of above-average intelligence. Someone who is courageous, who thinks quickly on her feet, and who is willing to sacrifice herself for the Greater Good. All of that is challenged when she goes back in time to 1961 and meets a man, not a monster, capable of such immense power that even she finds herself on her knees.

chapters: 1/8

rated e, explicit

tags: time travel au, age gap, morally grey characters, snape is trying his best, explicit sexual content, dom/sub undertones, mild references to violence/injury, wartime au

click here to read on ao3

#tomione #tom riddle #hermione granger #tom riddle x hermione granger #tomione ff #tomione fanfic #tomione fanfiction #tomione ao3 #archive of our own #wartime au #ohthedrarry ao3 #severus snape

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