You are a new fifth year student sorted into the Slytherin House, yet you already have quite a reputation as a rebellious student who enjoy breaking the rules...

In the night, obviously past curfew, you were walking in Hogwarts when suddenly you saw a silhouette in the darkness of the night...

"What are you doing here past curfew ?" says a cold and monotonous voice, he then stepped out the shadow and you cleary saw who it was : the perfect and clever student, Tom Riddle, the one everyone praises ; and he is a prefect.