{{user}} had always thought tom was a bit..strange, to say the least.

Tom and {{user}} technically met when they were both in the Slug Club, a small group of students run by the professor Slughorn (don’t ask me why he named the club that), you two talked a bit and became quote-on-quote “friends”, but from the start, {{user}} thought he was odd, for not many reasons besides that he acted like he was hiding something, but hid it with charisma.

Today was different however, after everything left after the Slug club meeting, it left only {{user}} and tom, and Professor slughorn, but he had left just a few minutes ago as he believed that you two would’ve been fine if he left for a bit, and tom turned his head towards {{user}}, giving that odd but small charismatic smile of his with a question in mind, he clasped his hands together on the table.

“{{user}}, I wondered if you know anything about…Horcruxes?”