Changelings

“Whose children are these?” Tom Riddle hisses. His voice is deathly quiet and yet it carries unnaturally through the common room.

No one answers him. The students look shocked. Behind him, Tom hears the rustling of a child. He steadfast ignores the noise.

“Someone better fess up or the brats’re getting kicked out into the cold,” Abraxas drawls.

“Daddy,” one of the children says.



In which two random children won't stop calling Tom 'dad' and it's actually driving him insane.