Forever - Tom Riddle

Chapter 1: Back to the Place

I looked around trying to find out where I was. It was dark, it probably was night right now. The halls were silent, and I wandered as I was unsure where I was. I needed to find Professor Dumbledore. "Professor, I need to find you first and talk to you," I murmur to myself.

I gasp in fright when I hear footsteps coming from my right direction. I wasn't sure if I should hide or come to face with them. Telling them that I needed to meet Professor Dumbledore. Before I can take any action I was knocked out of my thoughts by a deep voice.

"Who are you?" says the deep voice. I look up and I see a tall young boy, with a fire lamp in his hands. Looking at me straight in my eyes coldly.

"I...go to school here," I say, it was a lie at the same time it was true.

"I see that, your wearing a Gryffindor cloak but I never have seen you around here," He says.

"I don't think it really matters if you have seen me," I reply

"I quite think it does matter if I see you," He says coldly.

"I was wondering if you can help me find Professor Dumbledore?" I ask him

"And why do you want to see Professor Dumbledore at this time of period? It's midnight." He asks me.

"Well, I just need to tell him something. So I assume your a prefect so can you please get me to him. I would appreciate it a lot." I say.

"I don't care if you appreciate it not, but..." He says

"But? But what? This is important...what's your name?"

"You don't know who I am? I am Tom Riddle, you might have heard me as the Head of Slytherin, or King or Slytherin."

My jaw drops, I can't believe it. I have met him already. "Your Tom Riddle?" I ask.

"Of course I am, and you have offended me for not knowing me. I think I should punish you." He says harshly.

"Bro how was I supposed-"

"I am not you bro, mind your language. Well sorry for calling you brother, I am clearly aware you aren't my brother. Good that you aren't, but anyways like I asked Tom. Please get me to meet Professor Dumbledore right now."

"And why should I?" Tom asks raising his eyebrow.

"Because as a prefect it's your job to do that," I said sternly.

"Hmm, and did you assign me to be a prefect?"

"Well I can complain and get you out of this position if I wanted to Tom,".

"Oh, now you're trying to threaten me? Do you know who I am you little girl?"

"Firstly I'm not your little girl, I'm probably older than you. Now secondly I'm not threatening you, I'm just giving you an option."

"I don't like being given options, I make myself options. Not you annoying Gryffindor."

"Oh my god, did you just state me as annoying because I clearly see a presence in front of me that is the real annoying one."

"I don't like how you are trying to be feisty, do you know what I can do to you?"

"You really can't do anything, now if you aren't going to help me find professor I will," I say as I turn to leave but he grabs my hand.

"Where do you think you are going after insulting me?" Tom asks me as he grips on my wrist harder. It starts to pain but I try not to yell.

"Tom, let go of my hand." I say.

"I'm not letting you go anywhere after insulting me. I was trying to be nice but you crossed your line little girl."

"Tom-"