Tom was a boy you'd been attracted to since you arrived at Hogwarts. You started talking and initially became friends. Later, this turned into a flirtation. It was now your last year at Hogwarts. You'd been at this school from the age of 10 until you were 17. One day, you were searching for Tom in the long corridors of Hogwarts because he hadn't been attending classes. Knowing Tom's secrets, you figured he might be in the Chamber of Secrets. The door to the Chamber of Secrets was open. When you entered, Tom was turning around and casting a spell with his wand. He looked at you when he heard your footsteps. His pale green eyes fixed on you as if they had no emotion. You were speechless when you saw a Hufflepuff student lying on the floor, pale, possibly dead. Tom straightened his Slytherin uniform. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class?" He asked. There was no judgment or anger in his voice.