Compel || Tom Riddle x Reader

8 - A L C O H O L

"listen Tom, I don't care"

     I haven't spoke to Tom for weeks, again. He's an asshole, I didn't even see a reason to have him around, I can protect myself. I mean how bad are my parent's opponents?

I took off to the library to only precisely read. I wished to relieve tension before my potions test that was about to occur soon. I heard someone rushing towards me, out of nowhere Ginny settled next to my seat and put her head down. I frowned. "what it is it?" I asked.

"I don't want to talk about it." Ginny huffed. "why are you here then?" I questioned. "I just want to be near someone. I'll tell you later, I'm not in the mood for talking." Ginny notified me. Was she sick? I lay my arm around her to make her feel better. My eyes were not on the critical book I was reading.

I saw Riddle a few rows away from us, was it a surprise? No. I was still severely pissed at him. But my eyes didn't leave him. Why does this always fucking happen?

He was reading an book, one that I wasn't familiar about, I almost know every book here. What was he reading? He looked deeply interested in it. Tom straight away grabbed something out from his robe. It was a medium sized book, the color was deep black, I could see his name front of it, Tom Marvolo Riddle. It appeared to be his diary, well that's my guess. Tom's levitated his hand and began writing something in it.

Stop y/n stop. I repeated to myself. If I dislike the man I should not be glancing at him all the time.

    The school day was over, Ginny advised me about a party premiering later tonight, I chose to go, why not have a bit of entertainment? Ginny furthermore was informing me about how Harry and her have been more distant than usual. I sort of related that  to me and Cedric, we were in different houses so it was hard for us to communicate.

"red? or blue?" I questioned Ginny. She laughed. "definitely red!" It was nice seeing her happy. I got into a tiny red top, white short skirt and some knee high socks. I didn't was to exaggerate on what I'd be wearing there, "do you think this is too... slutty?" I questioned her softly.

She looked shocked. "Since when do you care? You look amazing and definitely not slutty!" She told me. I only nodded my head. Ginny wore a pink top with black jeans. "Are you okay?" She questioned me. "I'm fine, let's go."

The party was entirely crowded. I already lost Ginny, probably went over to Harry. I looked around to see if there was anything to do.

"you're dressed like that? are you that desperate to get hounded tonight?" I heard someone say in a quite rude tone, I turned around. Tom. Of course it was him. I almost froze, he looked oddly handsome tonight, Tom wearing a long sleeved black shirt that covered his neck along with grey sweatpants. I was checking him out and it was obvious to him, I cleared my throat.

"Listen Tom, I don't care. If what i'm wearing distracts you then-" He cut me off. "It doesn't distract me. Don't call me Tom." He cackled. "okay Riddle, I don't care." I walked away from him, I'm certaintly not wasting my time battling with Riddle again.

I chose to look around for Cedric. I strode around the place, turning my head constantly, trying to see where he was.

My whole body turned ice cold, just stood there.

In the corner of the place I saw him. He was making out with a girl on his lap. His hand was gliding down her exposable body, he didn't hesitate to stop her. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to say. I just ran out. I kept whisking around the place.

I saw a table where people were filling shot glasses up with alcohol. Alcohol? Here? Is this allowed?

Oh fuck it.

I nudged a quantity of people in the way and started drinking. And drinking. And drinking. I couldnt resist.

"Y/n stop ." I heard someone command me from behind.

Tom.

"No" I hissed.

"Seriously stop. If your parents found out-"

He got cut off but by me this time. "S-Shut up! Just shut up!" I yelled.

Everything around me started spinning and I dropped to the floor, feeling strong cold hands catch me.