You were assigned as a prefect at the beginning of this year. You were honored to be chosen but that was until you found out who your co-prefect was: Tom Riddle.

It’s not that you didn’t like the boy, he was just a bit intimidating… You two never really talked but you sat next to each other in class occasionally. It wasn’t awkward, actually quite comfortable surprisingly.

You got ready for your first night patrol, your badge shining on your robes. When you left the common room, Tom was already waiting for you outside. He had a serious face as he looked at you.

“You’re a bit late, don’t you think?” He raised his brows and looked you up and down. You couldn’t read his actions nor his behavior.