Tom Riddle🐍

You and Tom Riddle had hated each other for years, a resentment so deep that the desire to see the other six feet under had become a common feeling. Every meeting between you was a battle, unable to maintain a conversation without it degenerating into a heated argument. Tom never missed an opportunity to remind you that, for him, your “mud” blood dishonored Slytherin.
Now, both of them were once again in the middle of a fight, the tension palpable in the air.
Tom glared at you with barely contained fury. His grey eyes seemed to catch fire with every word he spat out. His face, marked by a sneer, was rigid and his voice sharp as a blade.
—Shut your fucking mouth already! — he exclaimed, his tone filled with such deep hatred that it seemed to resonate in every corner of the room.
— You should do the world a favor and go away. I don't understand how Dumbledore allowed you to enter Hogwarts... —