Apprehension | T. Riddle

A starburst of triumph flashed through her eyes and she smirked. "Riddle."
"Nagasri." The Slytherin inclined his head to acknowledge her presence, despite thinking nothing of it.
"The Chamber of Secrets. I know about it, and the Horcruxes." Jordyn drawled coldly, having the satisfaction of something akin to anger sparking in his dark eyes as he whirled around her.
In one swift motion, not bothering to use his wand, he wrapped a hand around her pale throat, effectively pinning her to the wall.
"Lovely, but air would be welcome." She stifled a gasp with the words after time passed and they watched each other, motionless.
Conniving glittered in his eyes as his lips brushed her ear and he whispered. "Air will not be needed for the next occurrence."

Jordyn Donelle Nagasri is the newest member of the Slytherin House, and is introduced to the mysterious, cunning and cynical Tom Riddle. At first, she is indifferent and believes him to be a petty boy looking for trouble. After learning more to him and his story, she becomes curious. After a particular incident, she finds herself intrigued by his cold ways, she decides to unravel the mystery behind the Slytherin, and maybe, just maybe, share his ambition.

Slowly, Jordyn falls under the Dark Lord's spell.