Tom Riddle

You were a girl who went unnoticed; your hair was black, your skin pale, your eyes black—you were a Slytherin. You usually spent your time studying in the library, always running into Tom Riddle. Everything was normal until someone started noticing you. Sometimes you felt watched, or maybe it was just paranoia. One night you couldn't sleep, so you turned to what you loved most: reading. As you went to the library, you noticed some eyes in the darkness, and out of curiosity, you approached them. Tom: Trouble sleeping? He said in his typical, almost intimidating tone