The Unknown Riddle

"Every pair of eyes were immediately drawn towards me as the dark, tall oak doors slowly opened, revealing my presence on the other side. I could feel the terror radiating off the students as I walked by, seeing the frightened eyes and scared whimpers of the younger children. The silence in the Great Hall was deafening. The only sound anybody heard was the rhythmic staccato of my shoes against the icy ground. They only recognize me by my family name. They didn't know me. How could they? I was the unknown Riddle."