His Little Mouse [Tom Riddle] 22. First met

22. First met

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

*In the evening, she was walking in an empty hallway heading towards Tom's quarters. She suddenly remembered that this was the same hallway that she and Tom had first met at. As she was still in some thoughts she suddenly bumped into someone*

*the impact of running into someone suddenly snapped her out of her thoughts. She felt her balance falter, but before she could fall, someone grabbed her waist, steadying her. The hands on her waist felt strong and firm, yet gentle at the same time.* *She looked up to see who had caught her and froze as she recognized the person holding her. It was none other than Tom Riddle.*

Ava Tailor (Y/n)

*She stared deeply into his eyes as if time had stopped, waiting for him to say something*

*he looked into your eyes, his gaze unwavering as he stared back. Time seemed to stand still as they stood there, frozen in the moment. His hands remained firmly on your waist, the touch sending a shiver down his spine. He could feel his heart racing, but he couldn't bring himself to break the silence.*

Tom Riddle

*Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he spoke, his voice soft yet laced with emotion* You know, this is the exact spot where we first met...

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