Harry Potter Imagines And Prefrences

Tom Riddle

Summary: (y/n) has a not-so-secret admirer

House: Slytherin

(Y/n) p.o.v

I had been in the library for the last three hours studying for our upcoming potions exam, a test for the upcoming Potion NEWTS. The library was very quiet and i had only seen four other students in the time i got there.

I closed the potions book i was reading having finished with the notes i needed from the particular pages. I scooted my chair backwards over the wooden floors, it creaked loudly over the floorboards and i quickly looked around to see if i had disturbed anyone reading.

I stood up from the chair with the book in hand and walked over to the shelves where the potion books were stored. I put the book back where i got it from and walked down the shelf to look for another.

It took a while before i finally found the book but i finally got it and started walking back to where i had been sitting. My brows furrowed in confusion as i got back. I put the book down and started looking through my stuff, my journal was missing "What in the name of Merlin?"

A hand landed on my waist and i jumped turning around immediately but sighing once i saw Tom standing in front of me with a confused look on his face are you all right, Love?" I sighed and looked back at the table "i let to get another book and when i came back my journal was gone, this is the third time something had disappeared on me Tom" i told him.

He frowned and looked around, he was a head taller than me so he could easily scan the library for someone, i saw his eyes narrow for a second before he looked back down at me "i am sure you have just forgotten it in your dorm, we can go check right now" i packed my stuff while Tom waited for me, he kept looking around trying to spot something or someone?

I grabbed his hand and our fingers automatically intertwined with each other. "Let's go," i said while frowning, i was so sure i took it with me, i never forgot it, right?

AUTHOR P.O.V

It had turned dark and Hogwarts had gone to sleep except a certain brown-haired Slytherin who was wandering the halls close to the Slytherin common rooms. He hid in the shadows of the halls trying to stay out of anyone's sight, mainly teachers.

Suddenly he could hear footsteps coming from his right, he waited silently like he had done for the past four nights, he had some suspicions but he just needed to catch the guy. The footsteps got louder until the figure eventually stepped into the light of the moon that was shining through the window beside him.

The familiar journal in his hand that literally said (y/n) on it triggered something in him. He walked out from the shadows and he grabbed the figure by his collar and slammed him into the wall while he grabbed the journal from his hand with the other hand.

The guy's eyes widened when he saw the flames in Tom's eyes, he gulped and held his hands up "i just found it" he muttered but Tom didn't believe him for a mere second "Yeah? Along with the other stuff you took? her quill? One of her ties?"

Tom's hold on the guy's collar tightened when he realized who he had smalled against the wall, his blood ran cold in anger, the school's creep, Nelson Daiyes, everyone knew who he was since he was infatuated with a Ravenclaw a year ago and because he was so obsessed she had to transfer.

"Look, i just wanted an excuse to talk to her, and give her stuff back, maybe she would have given me a reward" A sick grin made its way onto his face, Tom didn't know if it was to anger him or just that he was visualizing his words, it disgusted him.

Tom let go of his collar and stepped back taking out his wand "Pertrificus Totalus" he murmured, Nelson stiffened up and fell over on the floor "Levioso" Nelson's body lifted up into the air and up to the ceiling, Tom wanted to curse him but he knew (y/n) would be angry with him if he did. He pushed his wand back into his Slytherin robes and started walking away "No one messes with my girl"

(Y/n) and Tom walked up to a crowd down the hallway, some were laughing, some were gasping, and some were even cheering. Tom smiled and dragged (y/n) over to the commotion and to the front of the crowd.

She looked up at gasped in shock, Nelson Daiyes was hanging from one of the beams holding on for dear life, She looked back at Tom who was already looking at her. He leaned down right beside her ear and whispered "No one gets away with creeping on my Love"

(Y/n) didn't realize at first but this young man...he would do everything for her.