○DALAYZA○
That little shit! He can't just do that! How did I even drop my book in the first place? I'm not that clumsy. I angrily pull up the strap of my silver nightgown. Most of the clothes I own are hand me downs from my sister, Audenzia. Lets just say we don't have the same body size. I sneak under the library's desk into the restricted section, stubbing my toe in the process. A string of curses leave my mouth in a hush tone, and I angrily stomp over to aisle 5.
"I thought I might find you here." A low voice says, making me jump. I squeeze my wand in my hand, pointing it out into the darkness.
"Lumos!" I say, the white light blinding my eyes. I finally adjust to the light, and I see the face of Tom Riddle standing infront of me.
"What's a little girl like you doing out so late? Aren't you scared of the dark?" He taunts, pouting his lips.
"I was never afraid of the dark or the boogeyman in my closet, because I knew those things aren't real. Just like your "perfect student" act." I spit at him, making him swat away my wand along with the light. He leans down closer to me, until I can hear him breathing ever so clearly.
"I just wanted to tell you that you should watch what you say. You might regret it, Dalayza." He says, his hot breath blowing down my face.
"How do you know my name?" I ask, straightening my back and trying to puff out my chest.
"I know a lot of things." Is all he says, before he blends into the dark shadows in the library. I watch him, trying to see his figure receding even though I'm sure he's long gone. He just challenged me. He started a game, which was a pretty bad move on his part. I love games, mostly because I always win.
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