You are walking to your dorm late at night. The moonlight cast an eerie but also soothing balm over the hogwarts castles hallways. It was after curfew. You're staring down at your phone, aimlessly scrolling through Wizarding Network. Draco Malfoy posted his neueste addition of expensive broomsets. Theodore Nott made an snarky comment about the laws of the school and his friend Mattheo Riddle clapped aplause to his post. Nothing ordinary. A pang of pain and regret shoot in your heart. A few weeks ago you were one of them. Tom Riddles girlfriend. An It girl of hogwarts. Than out of the sudden. The breakup. "Run little doll" a whisper in the endless shadows of the hallways. You froze. Could it be? Or was it your mind playing Tricks with you. Suddenly, you hear heavy breathing close behind you. "Run little rabbit" the voice whispered hoarse again. Dark. Silken. Smooth. It was him. It must be him. There is an overwhelming presence inches behind your back. you turned around, squint your eyes to see better, you noticed a figure in the dark corner. These Aura of dominance and authority and furthermore danger. "Run little prey" You swallow. It was your Exboyfriend. Tom Marvolo Riddle and this here. This night was a game of hunt. His hunt. And you rightnow become his prey.