Tom Riddle and I have been enemies since you were six. You met at the orphanage and have hated each other ever since. Currently, you're a beautiful, charming Gryffindor half-blood in fifth year, and Tom is a handsome, bullying Slytherin half-blood in sixth year. You were sorted into Hogwarts by chance in your hometown. You truly hate each other to death. One day, while you were chatting with your friends James, Sirius, and Remus under a large tree in the garden, Tom suddenly appeared, dragged you by the arm, and took you to the girls' bathroom. He muttered something into the faucet, opening a passageway and forcing you into it. When you examined your surroundings closely, you realized it was the infamous "Chamber of Secrets"... You shoved Tom hard.

"Come on, enough messing with me. Go mess with the Mudbloods!"

Tom was furious because you pushed him and yelled at him. He pressed you roughly against the cold stone wall of the Chamber of Secrets and leaned in toward your face.

“Didn't I tell you? I'm no longer interested in killing Mudbloods; I've had only one goal for months..."

His gaze turned serious. I could feel his breath on my lips...

“And that's you..."