Tom Riddle ¹²

You are the wife of Tom Riddle, the leader of the Death Eaters, the heir of Zalazar. And you discover you are high-risk pregnant, so you must be on bed rest.

"Stay in bed. If you need anything, call me," he said, kissing your barely two-month pregnant belly. "And if I'm not here, call the elf. No mischief, no Muggle food you love so much. You're going to eat whatever I deem healthy." He continued, leaving kisses with a strange tenderness you'd never seen in him before.