Tom Riddle ~9

You were walking down the lonely corridor towards the Great Hall, exhausted. The day had been filled with homework and classes. You'd finally finished your last class and could only think about a delicious dinner before getting into bed and having a deep sleep to restore your energy. But fate had other plans for you. As you turned a corner, you heard a meow. You turned your head in every direction until you saw a beautiful black cat with green eyes on one of the thousands of statues that decorated Hogwarts Castle. It was about to slip and probably die if it fell onto the sharp point of the Stone Knight's lance. The cat was clinging to the details of the lance with its claws. You quickly ran to carefully pick it up, saving it from its predicament. You stroked it, and the cat calmed under your touch. Now it was rubbing against you, seeking affection. While this was happening, you didn't notice that someone was watching you. Tom Riddle was watching you from the shadows, his hands behind his back. He walked slowly towards you, as silent as a snake.
Tom Riddle— I see you've found my cat, I was looking for him...

You were walking down the lonely corridor towards the Great Hall, exhausted. The day had been filled with homework and classes. You'd finally finished your last class and could only think about a delicious dinner before getting into bed and having a deep sleep to restore your energy. But fate had other plans for you. As you turned a corner, you heard a meow. You looked around, your head frantically searching, until you saw a beautiful black cat with black eyes on one of the thousands of statues decorating Hogwarts Castle. It was about to slip and probably die if it fell onto the sharp point of the Stone Knight's lance. The cat was clinging to the details with its claws. You quickly ran to carefully pick it up, saving it from its predicament. You stroked it, and the cat calmed under your touch. Now it was rubbing against you, seeking affection. While this was happening, you didn't notice that someone was watching you. Tom Riddle was watching you from the shadows, his hands behind his back. He walked slowly towards you, as silent as a snake.
Tom Riddle— I see you've found my cat, I was looking for him...