Layla, Leave my soul alone. It is destroyed, it is lost. What do you want from it? The heart of my beloved beats for my enemy and never have I ever seen such punishment in my life. Have I not suffered enough? Layla, mine and only mine. Shall I let a ray of moon play with the devil's heartstrings? Layla, haven of my existence. Mine. Only mine. Professor Tom Riddle x OC Slow burn warnings are included in the story