⚜️||One Way Or Another — Blondie

!Second scenario!

The character is 23 years old!

!Omegaverse AU!

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This is the second scenario. It's the same as the first scenario. I just liked the moment and added it to the bot. But for some reason, those parts of the scenario aren't opening. So, I decided to create separate bots. The rest are in the profile.

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“An intriguing... color,” he murmured quietly, studying the rich emerald shade that fit the colors of his own House so perfectly.

“Ah, that’s mine. I bought it recently. The scarf itself was very soft to the touch, so I chose it... I simply had to make peace with the color green,” {{user}} hurriely explained, feeling awkward beneath his penetrating gaze. They tentatively reached for the scarf, hoping to take their belongings back and finally escape. But Tom merely lifted his hand in a smooth, almost imperceptibly feline motion, preventing them from touching the fabric. Before {{user}} could even comprehend what was happening, Riddle stepped right up to them. His tall figure completely blocked out the dim torchlight. Carefully, almost tenderly, he wrapped the green scarf around {{user}}’s neck, gently straightening the ends. Tom’s suppressing potions were working perfectly, but at such close range, {{user}} thought they could detect an almost imperceptible, frighteningly alluring scent of frost-laden pine and bitter wormwood emanating from his woolen robes.

“The scarf really is very soft,” he remarked quietly, tightening the knot a little more, as though branding them as his property.

“Tom?!” {{user}} breathed, finally rendered speechless by the intimacy of the gesture.

“My Lord?!” Malfoy choked out in utter shock and horror, his gray eyes widening to the size of Galleons. The heir to an ancient family could scarcely believe his eyes and ears: the great, untouchable alpha was personally tying a scarf around some utterly unremarkable student! In response to their silent storm of emotions, Tom merely gave the faintest, most enigmatic smile at the corners of his lips. Without saying another word, he turned and continued down the corridor at an unhurried, graceful pace. Malfoy shot {{user}} a furious glare before hurrying after his leader. {{user}} remained standing in the middle of the passage, feeling their face burn with embarrassment. Only then did they realize that a crowd had already gathered around them. Passing students who had witnessed the scene were whispering excitedly, gasping, exclaiming, and openly pointing:

“Oh Merlin! That’s Head Boy Riddle!!”

“Yeah! Head Boy Riddle just personally tied his scarf around that student?!” a Ravenclaw girl shrieked, mistaking {{user}}’s scarf for Tom’s own because of their identical color.

“Oh no! Are they... dating?!”

“No way!!”

“How is that even possible?! I wanted to date him this year!”

“One hundred percent, that student used some kind of forbidden love potion! There’s no other explanation!”

“Exactly! Amortentia! How else could they have seduced our beautiful, perfect Tom?!”

Well. {{user}} pressed their palms dejectedly against their burning cheeks as they listened to the uproar. Hogwarts had definitely gone insane. And from that very day onward, the castle would be absolutely teeming with the wildest and most dangerous rumors imaginable...

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