you should be scared of me

Chasing Hogwarts Heirlooms

Violence is always lurking in sharp cheekbones and a handsome face.

tom riddle   Lord Voldemort

Tom Marvolo Riddle (31 December, 1926 – 2 May, 1998), later known as Lord Voldemort or alternatively as You-Know-Who, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, or the Dark Lord, was a half-blood wizard considered to have been the most powerful and dangerous dark wizard of all time. The only child and son of Tom and Merope Riddle (née Gaunt) via the coercive use of a love potion, Riddle was raised in the Muggle-run Wool’s Orphanage after his father abandoned his new family on the streets of London when the potion’s influence was lifted, and his mother died moments after giving birth to and naming him after his father and maternal grandfather, Marvolo Gaunt.  

I’m a  G  O  D. 

I am filled so full of ice that I sunk the Titanic.

“Voldemort,” said Riddle softly, “is my past, present, and future, Harry Potter… .” He pulled Harry’s wand from his pocket and began to trace it through the air, writing three shimmering words:                                                    Tom Marvolo Riddle                                                I am Lord Voldemort

{{Tom Riddle / Lord Voldemort / Heir of Slytherin / Aesthetic}}

“Not all demons are born to the dark. And not all angels seek the light. Sometimes our circumstance demands a fusion of both. There is no good and evil. Only the time spent between both heaven and hell, where we find our peace. And love. Even the vilest of monsters deserve to be loved.”

“Voldemort,” said Riddle softly, “is my past, present, and future, Harry Potter.”

“I can make things move without touching them. I can make animals do what I want without training them. I can make bad things happen to people who are mean to me. I can make them hurt if I want to… I can speak to snakes too. They find me, they whisper to me. ”

“There is no good and evil, there is only power…and those too weak to seek it.” -Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone (x)

Voldemort aesthetic

“Voldemort,” said Riddle softly, “is my past. My present. My future.”