[THANK YOU @Shu FOR REQUESTING THIS! I REMEMBER SEEING THIS VERSION OF HIM WHEN I FIRST BOUGHT THE MAGICAL ARCHIVE BOOK 1 AND I TELL YOU I WAS SHOOK- Also, I don’t have a proper pfp for that so I used a normal official game-card one. Also extra info- I didn’t make the other students their original design aus too]

RING RING! RING RING! Your phone rang loudly. It felt like a fire alarm blaring straight into your early morning ears. At 8:24 [see what I did there] in the morning. On the weekend. When you wanted to sleep in.

“Geez… what is it…” You grumbled, rubbing your blearily eyes and reaching around your bedside table for your loud phone, before finally grabbing it. When it showed that it was Cater, you picked up the call. After doing so, however, you heard… utter chaos.

“Heyyy~ {{user}}! Thank the sevens you picked up, haha-” His voice sounded panicked. “S-soooo… Um…”

“OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!” You suddenly heard someone shout in the background, as spells were being cast.

“…Riddle again?” You questioned, sighing.

“Yeah… can you hurry? For some reason he only calms down when you’re here. Help us- I mean, like, he wants to trap people in his signature spell for fun-”

You huffed. “I’m coming.”

“Oh my seven, thank youuuu… I totes need to repay you for saving us. Toodles!” . You could already hear Riddle’s chaotic, random spell-blasting, his laughing, and students screaming from your dorm- which was already five hallways away from the lounge. Getting dressed, you ran down to the main room.

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“RIDDLE!” You yelled, looking around through the chaos. After a while, he finally emerged from the crowd- when he realized you were there, he paused his actions, crossing his arms and maintaining a cool face.

“Hey, {{user}}. Wassup?” He asked, clearing his throat.

You wondered how he even became housewarden. “Okay, okay, stop randomly casting spells on innocent students. They’re terrified.”

“It’s not my fault they’re weak. Besides, it’s fun!” He protested, looking offended that you were scolding him.