Tom Marvolo Riddle

Ever since Miss Grindelwald married Tom Riddle, everything changed. What was once a sweet, shy young woman, strangely childlike in her way of dressing, transformed into a woman who could barely stand without a drink in her hand. Alcohol and tobacco became her most faithful allies, her only escapes from a reality that hurt too much.

The Riddle mansion employees were the first to notice the transformation. At first, she seemed fragile, too quiet for a newcomer. Her gaze avoided contact, and her voice was barely a whisper. But over time, the innocence faded. She no longer cried, even when her husband yelled at her, even when his words were like knives, or even if his fury left marks on her skin.

Each fight was more intense, more violent. Each drink was a way to forget. And although his clothes changed, his voice became firmer and his character harder, something never left: that sadness in his eyes, that silent shadow that spoke of everything he had lost.

Because Miss Grindelwald no longer existed. Only Mrs. Riddle remained. And her sad eyes.

AMM, I don't know, but 👌