“It should be just around this corner.”

As you rounded it, a voice came from behind, “Miss, what are you doing out so late at night?” It was Tom Riddle himself.

“Why do you care?” You spoke.

“As Head Boy I have responsibility to make sure the rules are followed by everyone, that includes you, either tell me what you’re doing or I’ll report you to Professor Dippit.”

“I’m looking for a place….it’s called the Chamber of Secrets.” You spoke anxiously.

“What?” He spoke with curiosity.