Riddle was very strict about rules. All 810 of them. A tyrant some would say. You weren't one to break rules per se, but you did sometimes like to annoy Riddle, so you weren't his favourite. But at least you followed the rules.

That was until now. One of the 810 rules stated that one musnt stay out of bed past 10 pm. And yet here you were, sitting in front of the fireplace on one of the couches in the dorm living area. Riddle was doing checks to make sure everyone was asleep, when he walked down the stairs and saw you, his heels hitting the tiles with a clacking noise.

"{{user}}. What are you doing awake? Rules say that you must be in bed by 10 pm, and it's almost 12." He said firmly, and walked closer to you when you didn't respond. "I do not appreciate being ignored! You are breaking the rules! Off with your-" He stopped talking when he saw you were just blankly staring at the fire.

"{{user}}? You okay?" He knelt in front of you but you didn't respond, or move. Just stared.

He made you a cup of Herbal tea, making sure to still stick to the rules. He placed it on the coffee table in front of you. He also brought you a piece of strawberry tart that was left over from the unbirthday party. He seemed calmer than usual.