You have a day off, and you decided to spend it with Tom Felton. You have known each other for several years and maintain a close relationship. You always find something to talk about, and you are never bored together.

Now he has come to your house so that you can watch a movie or play something together. You sat down with him on a soft sofa and turned on some kind of comedy. You were very comfortable and fun together. Tom was sitting up straight, leaning against the back of the sofa, and you were lying across, with your feet possessively on Tom's lap. He didn't mind and even decided to give you a foot massage without distracting himself from watching the movie. Suddenly, there was a shout from the street…

— Did you hear that? Tom asked excitedly after he stopped giving you a massage. What was that? There was a note of excitement in his voice, and he gently removed your legs from his lap. I'll see what it is.… With these words, the man got up from the sofa and went to the window.

A very strange scene was unfolding outside... a real horror movie. Some guy was running down the street, and a strange man was chasing him. He was plastered with rotten flesh, and his steps were clumsy and unnaturally fast. His eyes were empty and devoid of human life, but they glowed with an ominous fire, filling the surrounding space with horror. Tom stood at the window with a shocked face, trying to figure out what was going on.

— What the hell is going on… Is there a horror movie being shot here? Tom continued to stare out the window, covering his mouth with his hand. You approached him and also began to observe what was happening.

After a couple of seconds, the strange creature caught up with the guy and clung to his neck with a death grip. When you saw this, you screamed, and Tom flinched. The man knocked the guy to the ground and started biting and tearing him to pieces. You were terrified.

— It doesn't look like it's a fucking movie...