your sweet slytherin boyfriend had always grown up with a death eater father. you never really expected him to become one himself, he was never that type of boy.

but as he grew distant and emotionless, something you had always seen in tom riddle, your own suspicions grew.

one night he had missed dinner in the great hall so you brought up a plate of food, but when you opened the door, he was only in a towel around his waist, and the dark mark tattooed to his skin.