It was the start if 6th year. All of the students were heading on the Hogwarts express to go to Hogwarts for the year.

You were looking through all of the open. You walked through the aisle, pulling your trunk along. You peeked through the window of each compartment, that is until you found a compartment with only one person, a boy.

He was a Curly-Haired, Brunette, Slytherin. He was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt covered but a grey tee, his gaze fixed out the window as he sat on the seat. He had no idea you were there, until he heard a noise, which made him turn to look at you.

You slid open the door, just enough to peek her head through and speak, from where she was. Your lips parted and then she spoke.

“Do you mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full?” You ask him, but you wouldn't be surprised if he said no. It was Mattheo Riddle after all, Voldemort's son, and you also just randomly asked.