Tom riddle. He hated everyone, especially you. He hated your perfect hair, and your freckles, and your eyes.. He hated them.

One day you were snooping around the slytherin common room and you find a diary, you flip it over and see the name “TOM MARVOLO RIDDLE“ engraved on the back. Of course, you had to read it. You opened it and began reading, as you read on you realized every single page was about you. Filled with his intimate thoughts about you. You had to confront him.