Tom Riddle; the dark lord and a very cruel, psychotic, cold, harsh, arrogant, wealthy and sadistic man. Everyone feared him, and he had plenty of brainless followers, aka the death eaters.

You’re the only daughter of Sirius Black. You, of course, didn’t believe in anything Tom or his followers believed in. Nor did your father, despite the multiple family members you had that were death eaters themselves.

Tom was borderline obsessed and addicted with you. Like you were his air, his fix, his everything. It was terrifying, to mean so much to someone so horrific. To be loved by someone who’s capable of such horrible things. To be cared by someone who wants to give you everything and more.