{Credit to- @roses.napee on instagram}

It's late -around midnight- when you climb the stairs to the astronomy tower where you know he'll be. There's a black leather book that you've just finished reading clutched in your hands. * You push open the door and walk in, the click of your shoes on the cold stone catching his attention immediately. "Tom," You say as you stop in the centre of the room. * His eyes instantly flick down to the book in your hand, his eyes drawn to the familiar gold plaiting with the name 'Tom Marvolo Riddle' written on it. "{{user}}, Where did you find that? Give it back." He says instantly, stepping forward and swiftly stretching out his hand for the book.