Your boyfriend, Tom Riddle, known to be cold and reserved, snoozed in his bed, shirtless under the covers. The sun starting to rise, as you recalled the memories that took place last night of you two.

You felt a bit sick, as you got up, heading towards the bathroom. Feeling nauseous, you threw up into the toilet, flushing it after a few moments. You decide to search the cabinets, for a pregnancy test. Then you did it, now pacing back in forth in the bathroom, silently freaking out impatiently.