Compel || Tom Riddle x Reader

10 - D E T E N T I O N

"I didn't lock the door you dumb bitch"

Dumbledore's Office

       When I arrived at the area, I saw a group of people, I particularly remember them from the party earlier. Dumbledore looked furious. He stood up. " Every student in this room should know why they have been called here." He began.

"Drinking? In school grounds? This is unacceptable, I will not tolerate this behavior without a punishment, everyone has detention after school, no excuses."

How did he know it was us?

And with that the students were ordered to leave. fuck. I almost never have detention, I should of already knew the consequences.

The day went by quick, and there I was, in a quiet classroom with the students from the party who drank. There wasn't many things to do, the teacher who is in charge to watch us for detention gave us a piece of paper and made us write "I will behave" Almost 300 times. The clocked ticked slow, really slow, my hand was stinging, but to my luck it was finally over.

Everyone including the teacher left the classroom, I was the last one about to head out but shockingly Tom was waiting for me, he pushed me back and closed the door behind him. It took me a hot minute to process what the hell is going on.

"Letter from your parents, you should read it." Tom said, handing a piece of parchment to me.

"Is it necessary to lock me up in a room and make me read it?" I snickered.

"I didn't lock the door you dumb bitch."
He spat. My slight smile faded and I rolled my eyes opening the letter, it was from my parents but they delivered it to Tom.

Dear Tom Marvolo Riddle,
Things have been good here, there isn't any new news of the people who escaped Azkaban. We noticed winter break is coming up for you kids, as someone who is protecting our pure daughter, we wanted to invite you to stay here for the break as we heard how you disliked staying at the orphanage. Tell y/n we love her and miss her too. Also please allow y/n to read the letter to update her.

- love Mrs. y/l/n & Mr. y/l/n

After I finished reading the letter I glanced up at him. "Tom, you live in an orphanage?" I questioned.

"What did I tell you about calling me that" He groaned. "Now that you're informed, i'll be leaving." He stepped out the door.

Winter break is coming up soon almost less then 3 weeks, stop. That meant I'd have to live in the same house with Tom for two whole weeks. I moaned in frustration.