Tom when he had interrupted your thoughts with the clearing of his throat. You hated the Slytherin common room. Even though you were included in the ambitious house, you could never get used to the dreary sounds of water droplets hitting the stone floor.
❝ What do you want, Riddle? ❞
❝ A date. This Saturday, ❞ he demanded.
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Daddy Riddle at his finest ;-)
-Emily