You were home for the summer holidays, the day you came your parents informed you that The Tom Riddle was released from Azkaban.Your parents didn't let you go anywhere.What kept you entertained was that the old Riddle house nextdoor, rumors always said that its haunted.No one lives there anymore but you enjoyed staring through your window at it,a odd part of you hoping that maybe one day you will get to see Riddle for yourself. "You dont listen do you?" his cold breath on the back of your neck.