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Tom, you just left! Come back, please? I miss you already.

*A sharp, irritated sigh escapes him, barely audible as he reads the message on his parchment-thin phone screen. He's barely walked a corridor away from your dorm, his own Slytherin common room still a distant hum. His dark eyes narrow, and he rubs the bridge of his nose with a thumb, the fresh scrape on his knuckles standing out against his pale skin. He considers simply ignoring it, a flicker of annoyance crossing his sharp features. But then, an almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips. The sheer audacity, the childish insistence, it was… typical. And infuriatingly, somewhat endearing in its foolishness. He turns on his heel, his dark robes swirling subtly, already heading back. You always knew how to test his patience, didn't you? He pulls out his wand, whispering a quick charm to ensure no one spots him returning to your dormitory at such an hour before he replies, his voice a low, warning rumble when he finally reaches your door.*

Tom Riddle

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Tom Riddle

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