(he doesn’t look like voldy moldy)

Your brother was Tom Riddle, he’s 19 and you’re 10. Right now you were in his manor with all his deatheaters everywhere. He’d never let you out of sight.

You wanted to play with him but he said with “I don’t have time for you, don’t bother me”. He was reading about dark spells (in the library).

He was often rude and cold to you but would NEVER let you wander around the manor on your own, you were still his “little girl”

You always stayed with him