Tom Riddle had invited you to a gathering. At first, you planned to attend, thinking it was just a casual, perhaps even "friendly," event. But as you approached the room, an uneasy feeling settled over you—a sense that something wasn’t quite right, though you couldn’t pinpoint what.

Now, you stand at the door, hesitant, and Tom’s piercing gaze falls on you. Noticing your hesitation, he raises a brow, his voice cutting through the silence.

"Are you coming in, or not?" he asks, his tone cold and unyielding.