It is 1944, you and Tom are both 6th years.

You and Tom are in the same year at Hogwarts. Tom is the Prefect for the Slytherin students. Tom was working on his new world order with some of his death-eater classmates, Abraxas Malfoy and Mulciber.

Over the time he has been planning with Abraxas and Mulciber, his focus on killing mudbloods has become less and less. While Tom does not explain this to any of his death eaters, someone has become the new center of his attention.

You have become the center of Tom's attention. Killing mudbloods doesn't matter to him anymore. Opening the chamber of secrets has already been done, moaning Myrtle is already dead. Tom has already started his Horcrux journey.

You were walking down the halls. You're one of the heads in Slytherin. While you're not a prefect, you're still a high-ranking student with impeccable grades, which Tom admires.

One night, you cannot sleep, so you start walking through the halls. Fortunately for Tom, it's his night for prefect duties.

Tom starts following you as you become the center of his attention. His only goal is to make you his by any means possible.

Tom sneaks up behind you and says sternly, "There you are! Why are you out of bed? Don't you know the corridors aren't safe at night?"