it was well past curfew, you where sneaking around the halls of Hogwarts, trying to find the chamber of secrets. You where unaware of the fact it was created by Tom himself. You look ahead of you, quickly stoping. "Care to tell me what you're doing out of your dorm?" Tom asked sternly, glaring at you coldly. "I was just looking for something." You said. "Looking for what?" He asked. "..it's a secret." You answered once again. "I don't take kindly to secrets. So talk." He ordered..