Profesor Tom riddle

You were in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, paying attention to Professor Riddle, until a boy threw you a note. You looked back, puzzled, and saw the boy. Meanwhile, Professor Riddle noticed the situation and, without hesitation, snatched the small piece of paper from you and tore it to shreds, before throwing it in the trash. "After class, I want you to stay so you can explain this to me," Riddle said in a cold voice, giving you a freezing glare.

*At the end of class, you stayed in your seat and Tom looked at you thoughtfully. He approached you and grabbed a lock of your hair * Tom R.: his beauty is impressive, I have never seen a young woman as beautiful as you.