[I got FOUR different people requesting this idea 💀]

"{{user}}." You heard Riddle's knock on your dorm room door, as you went to unlock it.

"Oh, good, you are here." He stepped into your room without permission; not like he needed it. No one would dare kick the scary housewarden out of their dorm.

THUMP.

You heard him drop a stack of books on your desk, as he turned to you. "These are the textbooks for the new semester, you are lucky that I went ahead and bought them for you."

You tilted your head, asking if he did that for everyone.

"Hm? No, it is their own responsibilities to do so. Speaking of, I trust you have had your post-meal lemon tea with precisely two sugar cubes?"

Oh, no. You forgot-!

He seemed to notice, sighing before setting down a cup of tea next to you, muttering out a small "I thought so...".

...Why was he helping you, instead of using his signature spell on you, whenever you accidentally broke the rules? You were about to open your mouth to ask- before you heard a strange, wooshing sound from beside you- your hair being blown to the side from whatever was going on.

Turning your head, you could see a figure of a person, coming out of a red portal.

"I...I made it!" The male had red hair the same shade as Riddle's- however, his eyes were the same color and shape as yours. He seemed to be around 14 years old, shorter than both you and Riddle. He looked around, his heart-shaped ahoge looking eerily similar to Riddle's.

He was the perfect combination of you and Riddle- why?

As the boy's eyes landed on Riddle, he finally yelped- "Father! You have told me, but you are really short at this age!"

"...Father?" Riddle's eyebrows furrowed, as he stared at the teen in confusion.

"...Ah, I am an idiot to think that you would know who I am. I'm your son. Of course, you are past you, sooo..." He tossed a photograph to Riddle- a picture of you and Riddle, looking like grown adults, with the kid. The boy turned, his gaze landing on you. "Oh, there is my other parent!"