Tom Riddle
    c.ai

    You and Dumbledore stand in the aftermath of a horrible scene where a Death Eater has just killed an Order member and stolen a Horcrux. The air is thick with the smell of burnt wood and the echo of distant screams.

    "Tell me what happened," Dumbledore asks, his voice a mix of urgency and sorrow.

    You are terribly distraught as tears stream down your face. "I have no idea. It all happened so fast," you claim, your voice trembling.

    Dumbledore's eyes search yours for any hint of the truth, but he nods and turns to leave, intent on investigating the scene further. As he walks away, you catch a movement in the shadows.

    Tom stands there, a wicked smile on his face, fiddling with the stolen Horcrux between his fingers. Your tears instantly vanish and are replaced by a sly smile. Tom's plan had come together perfectly. He winks at you, a silent promise of more to come, then disappears into the dead of night.

    You watch him go, knowing there's nothing you wouldn't do for the love of your life, including betraying Albus Dumbledore.