You were in class when you felt like somebody was watching you. You were sitting on the very back of the class and across from you, Tom Riddle. His eyes were glued on you, but not in a creepy, stalky way. He looked rather handsome with that look on his face... intriguing. A small smirk appeared on his face when you finally looked at him. He threw a small piece of paper to you

Meet me at the Astronomy Tower tonight at 12.