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midday-clouds · 1 year
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That's ittt. Happy holidays and I'll reorganize tags and such tomorrow. Am tired, plus, it's pretty late for mee
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midday-clouds · 1 year
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Tom Riddle x Quidditch Player! Reader 》
Tom doesn't mind your sporty nature but it can't be helped when he has other places to be. Leaving you to see his spot in the Slytherin stands empty. It doesn't bother you that he can't make some games, you don't wanna take up too much of his time. Though, you debate on rather or not it was a good idea for him to miss today's game.
While out in the field, a second year fell off their broom and you attempted to save them. However, you weren't ready for the weight that they'd bring on their fall. Still trying to keep the undergrad safe, you cushioned the other player's fall by having yourself beneath them. It helped, but not for you. Which has you moved to the hospital wing
More then five floors up, Tom waits in the Room of Requirements. When he doesn't make a game, you both usually meet up at a later time and you ramble to him about the quidditch matches. Though, you're taking quite a long time. Going to investigate, Tom finds someone in your quidditch team to ask about your whereabouts. Leading to him finding you asleep on the hospital bed
In your hands is a loose quill and a letter. Supposedly, you were planning on telling Tom that you were gonna tend to a sick friend. Meaning you won't be able to meet with your boyfriend for a while. It wasn't the best excuse but you were getting more and more tired while writing. The medicine kicking in
Putting the letter to the side, Tom talks to the nurse to gain the truth about your condition. Once he was given that information, he just thanks the adult before sitting by your bedside until you wake up.
It's the middle of the night when you wake up to Tom reading a book at your bedside. When the boy recognizes that you're awake, he questions you on your condition and the letter you were gonna send him. He had already pieced things together but he wanted you to tell him the truth. You apologize, just didn't want to bother your boyfriend with your injury. In the end, you have a great recovery with the world's most sweetest boy. At least that's how you saw it when Tom would always visit you. Even when he shouldn't be in the hospital wing
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midday-clouds · 1 year
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Two types of Yandere Tom Riddle 》
Soft Tom
Keeps you safe while showing subtle signs to share his love for you
Likes it would you rest in his arms while he reads
Will unconsciously get pouty when you ignore him for whatever reason. To others, he looks calm and collected. To you, you better give him at least a kiss before going to your next class with your friends
When with you, Tom is just your sweet boyfriend that needs to be near you or you near him
Just a funny boy that wants your love while committing world domination
Scary Tom
Wants to dominate you. Isolate you until he is your only and highest priority
If you don't do as he says, he will not hesitate to harm you or another being. Don't expect to be safe physically, mentally or emotionally by ignoring him
Tom isn't good with his emotions, so it's even harder to avoid confrontation when you and him don't even know what is making him made. It's a ton of trial and error when trying to steer away from his rage
Once you start understanding his pattern of feelings, you may be able to satisfy Tom with your obedience and be treated more kindly
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midday-clouds · 1 year
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Escaping Headcanon 》
Yandere Five x Smart/Mathematician
Your whole escape plan is a math problem that Five has to solve if he wants to get to you successfully. Using his numbered siblings to help you. When one of them attempts protecting you, it's a math problem against the Five but he always figures out am answers that gives him the upper hand.
I kinda like math, so I was gonna actually try figuring out specifics math problems that could fit this idea but I got too lazy XP
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midday-clouds · 1 year
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Yandere King of Hearts 》
I can't stop thinking about him pour a bucket of red paint over you as a way to mark you as his. You're able to get the paint if your clothes but your hair still has streaks of red or something. Or maybe the paint makes the outside of your hair red but the inner parts are still your natural hair
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midday-clouds · 1 year
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I usually write my little writing ideas in a physical notebook. So just gonna spam those ideas here. Uhh, happy holidays!! This is my gift to y'alll
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midday-clouds · 2 years
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Sweetener 》II
Part I
Pair 》Five Hargreeves x Café Owner!Baker!Gender Neutral!Reader [Aged-up Five?]
Warning||N/A
Summary||Quite a few people asking for your co-worker
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You stand next to one of your display cases, deciding on how to rearrange the desserts while waiting for any new customers entering your café. When someone does come in, you brush off any specks off your clothes before heading to the register. "Welcome! How may I take your order?" You put on a kind smile as you wait for the other individual to tell you their request. The person has pretty messy hair that reached their shoulders with an attire you can't exactly describe. Strange appearance or not, you keep your polite smile. "Heyyy" the person says as a start, leaning over the cashier while looking at the menu that is hung up behind you. "I'll have your sweet caramel cheesecake, hot chocolate blend, a few of those sprinkle cupcakes- Oh! Those banana muffins look good too"
The customer rambles on and on, making you wonder if they were just voicing their thoughts or were they actually planning to pay for all these sweets- Whichever it was, you took note of all the individual's request. "Is that all?" You are about to tell them the price of their order after they agreed to their order, but they had already left to sit at a table. Letting out a small sign, that person took so long that the line of customers has gotten quite long. After making quick work with taking orders, you head to the back room. Where your co-worker was currently.
Slipping into the kitchen area, you are hit with the amazing smells of pastries, cakes, and of course, coffee. Honestly, if Five didn't drink so much coffee you'd assume be had gotten a fever. Not surprised to seem him working diligently and making the sweets better than you ever could, you go on and begin getting the one customer's order. Picking up a large tray, you begin taking some of the freshly made desserts and gather them together. By the time the tray is nearly full, you could Feel Five eyeing you strangely.
"Take them out a few at a time. You'll spill all my work while trying to serve a dozen people at once" He says in a dull tone as he walks over to you. Five takes some of the desserts off the tray and places them on another for you to take out immediately after the first tray. You can't help but laugh at his subtle kindness. "For your information, this is a dozen order for one person" you retort playfully. It's so funny seeing Five's face immediately turn from confusion and disgust before letting out a sigh. "Well. Kick them out before they throw up all over and make a mess that we have to clean up." You release a hum in acknowledgement before taking your tray out.
It does take you a bit to return to the kitchen. Had take more customer orders while giving that strange guest all of their food. The moment you step inside, Five calls out to you. "Who's ordering all of this?" he says, referring to that one strange customer. "Don't know. I believe this is their first time here since I've never really seen them before" You hear Five give a hum to your words but doesn't go on about the topic. Deciding to take the silence as the end of the conversation, you get back to giving out desserts and taking orders.
After the fourth tray to that one guest, Five peeks into the dining area to see who in particular is just eating so many sweets. His eyes widen when they land on a familiar individual. They seem to be the same as always, making a mess at their table. Five was about to return to the backroom to stay out of sight before noticing you heading over to the guest's table. When you start placing more desserts on the table, the customer begin to say something to you. Five attempts to get a little closer to hear what the two of you are talking about while staying hidden.
"Mm! These donuts are amaaaazing" "Haha, Thank you so much!" Once you've placed all the sweets down and collected the empty plates, the other individual begins to ask you something. "Heyy, I'm kind of looking for someone. Just had a feeling that this would be a place he'd go to, you know?" You don't exactly know what to say to this. Customers come and go, few come regularly. Since you don't usually see the same people often, you don't really bother with names. You were gonna say so until you were interrupted. "Know anyone named Fi—" "I think you've eaten more calories then you can handle. How about you go out and burn all that off before it gets any worst" Five sudden picks up the guest and drags them out.
Surprised and pretty embarrassed by the display of Five physically taking someone out of your café, you try to clean up the table quickly and return to the backroom. You don't feel any better as you guiltily throw away the desserts that were left behind, you decide at least put the uneaten ones in a box. Putting a label on it so no ones takes it and throws them away. If that person does come back, maybe you could give them back the desserts. Though, they didn't get the chance to pay before Five dragged them away—
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After that strange ordeal, more strange people have stopped by your café. A tall man, a couple, and a short male. All of them looking for and being kicked out by Five. You both aren't that close to each other, so you don't know who they are or why they want Five. But the fact that there were customers harshly removed from your café in one week got you a bit worried. Hoping you aren't stepping over any boundaries, you make two cups of coffee for you and Five.
The café is closed but should be opening in an hour. Five usually works up to the evening before having to head elsewhere, making this seem the best time to just sit and talk with the make. When you approach Five, he's looking over some news paper while getting ready to make himself a cup of coffee. "I made you some coffee" you say, causing Five to stop his movement to look at you. Seeing that you indeed have 2 cups of coffee, the male gives a quiet thanks before taking the beverage and sitting down. You take a seat next to him, trying to find the right moment to interrupt Five's train of thought. While waiting, you begin adding some sugar and milk to your own coffee. Unaware of the little glance Five gave to your movement.
"Could we talk a bit, Five?" He looks up in confusion but doesn't decline. "Sure. What is it?" As the other party says this, he pushes his newspaper to the side before taking a sip of his coffee. "Those people, that you kicked out....Who were they? If you don't mind me asking..." Five lets out a sigh, he knew it wasn't a good look for the café for dragging customers out. They all made a silent agreement to go their separate ways. Five was not gonna help with whatever trouble his siblings have caused, he's enjoying retirement. Working at a small café during the day and doing some alley work at night. The male would like to stop the night work and just work at the café, but he still needed the money so Five just has to push through for a little longer. "I guess you do deserve an explanation." He says while swirling the substance in his cup slightly.
"They're my siblings"
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Thinking about Yan!Five tucking you into bed all nice and cozy. Making sure you are comfortable while giving you a kiss good night. Once you're sleeping, Five just goes downstairs to get himself a cup of coffee so he can stay up watching you sleep. Then he hears a loud thud and immediately checks your shared room to see the bedsheets off the bed and you gone. Begins panicking and getting angry until he notices some movement from the bundle of blankets on the ground. Happy to see you had just rolled off the bed on accident (still pinches your cheeks as punishment. Only satisfied when he hears your soft and sleepy whine at your cheek being pulled), Five then decides to add those bed railings around the bed. He gets you those mesh barriers so it doesn't feel uncomfortable to lean against them. When you wake up, you freak out a bit when you see the railing but don't worry, Five is there to comfort you
"You rolled off the bed last night. You're such a dreamer. But I can't have you rolling off anymore, don't want my darling's skin to develop bruises"
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Random person: Tell me a few features a snake has.
y/n: Handsome, powerful, charming, smart, perfect~
Tom: Noseless
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Random person: Nice doll
Five holding hands with y/n and Delores
Five: Which one?
Five: But no matter the answer, you will receive the same result
Five punches the random person
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Masterlist
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︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ Index
🥐 = Series 🥯 = Oneshots 🍞 = Random Thoughts/Ideas 🥧 = Asks ♡ 🥖 = Fluff 🥨 = Comfort 🍦 = Angst 🥞 = Yandere 🧇 = Non-Yandere 🥪 = Platonic ♡ 🍰 = Personal Favorites 🎂 = Special
︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ Harry Potter
Tom Riddle -
Nothing 》 🥯🧇 《 You and Tom patrolling the halls
Full Attention 》 🥯🥞🥪 《 Riddle wants all your praise and attention
Old Times 》 🥯🧇 《 You and Tom stay at the same orphanage, isolated the rest. When you both get into Hogwarts, you both take different paths to make your own marks into the wizardry world. But no matter how long it's been, you both find each other together again
Two Sides 》 🍞🥞
Quidditch Injury 》 🍞🥨
Snake Features 》 🍞
︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ The Umbrella Academy
Five Hargreeves -
Sweetener 》 🥐🧇 《 𓆩I𓆪 𓆩II𓆪 𓆩III𓆪 》 It started off with just a cup of black coffee. But now he's hoping for something sweeter
Sad Five 》 🍞🍦
Nice Doll 》 🍞
Bed Railing 》 🍞 🥞
Escape 》 🍞 🥞
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Miscellaneous
King of Hearts 》 🍞 🥞
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Sweetener 》I
Part II
Pair 》Five Hargreeves x Café Owner!Baker!Gender Neutral!Reader [Aged-up Five?] Warning 》N/A Summary 》You got a new helper at your little café
Note 》This is really messy. And I'm sorry— At least this isn't Tom and I will likely make another part to this——
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The door to your café, jiggling the bell that hangs above it. By the time the individual takes one step into the room, you've already placed a cup of freshly made coffee on the smooth countertop. Once he is close enough, Five picks up the coffee while offering you his thanks. The male helps himself behind the counter while taking a sip of his coffee. You can't help but let out a small laugh at the sight of your co-worker, it's just funny how much he enjoys coffee. Another funny thing is the look Five is giving you in response to your laughing.
You remember back to when you first met Five and the amount of time that has passed. The male had come in, just wanting a plain cup of black coffee. You don't think too much about it, just giving him his coffee and leave him to take another customer's order. Though, you still couldn't help but steal a few glances at Five. Something about him just made him stand out from all your other customers.
Days go by and Five would come almost daily, quickly becoming a regular at your small café. By this point, you've gotten more used to his presence. He sits quietly on his own while enjoying his coffee, probably lost in thought. You still look at him every now and then, really curious about what he is daydreaming about. Five once caught you staring and you couldn't help but looked away in embarrassment. Feeling a little guilty about possibly making Five uncomfortable, you gave him a free cheesecake to come with his coffee the next day.
After that little incident (to you at least), you begun to just give him some small dessert every once in a while. Five didn't seem to question anything, just thank you and go back to his own thoughts. One day, the male comes into the café when it's moments from closing. He makes an offer to help around the café if he can just get coffee whenever he pleased. You've worked on your own for a couple of years, so some help would be nice. The both of you work an a little arrangement for him to start working for you.
The two of you made some preparations for Five to start working, like what were his work times and what he'd do. Together, you decided that he would mainly work during daylight, refilling any displays, making drinks in the back, etc. You were quite surprised by how well he can handle himself, having been worried that he have some trouble without help. He did get training with you, but that was only lasted a few seconds and Five was already working quickly and effectively.
The next thing you handled was a sort of uniform to indicate that he was a worker and not some random person behind the counter. Five was not exactly interested in wearing any sort of uniform besides his suit and tie, so he suggested to just wearing a name tag. This was when you first heard his name.
Five Hargreeves.
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Old Times
Pair 》Tom Riddle x Gender Neutral!Reader
Warning 》N/A
Summary 》You and Tom stay at the same orphanage, isolated the rest. When you both get into Hogwarts, you both take different paths to make your own marks into the wizardry world. But no matter how long it's been, you both find each other together again
Note 》I'm going insane. Why do I keep making Tom fics but I can't finish a wip for other characters—
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Distracted by his own thoughts, the little boy doesn't realize the other child passing by. Your head is down, looking at your feet as you walk parallel to the wall slowly. You were as lost in thought as Tom, because your eyes suddenly widen in surprise when he gets into your line of sight. The other children say a lot of things about Tom and you'd be lying if you said you weren't at least a little scared. You attempt to take a step away and go a different direction to escape, but your shoe happens to step on a weak plank, releasing a quiet creak. Even though it wasn't that loud, it was enough to have Tom snapping his head towards you.
You can't help but jump at suddenly receiving his full attention and you'd feel guilty of just leaving when Tom had just noticed you. "U-um..Can I sit here with you?" Tom gives you a curious look, wondering why you weren't with the other children. It doesn't take him long to figure out the answer to that though, you're isolated from the rest like he is. The other kids would poked fun of and walk all over you. You're likely here with him to avoid the others. It confuses Tom to why you came to him specifically, but it wasn't too bad of a change.
"Sure" Tom says as he watched you display a smile and hit onto the floor with him, your eyes wonder to the book on his lap. "What are you reading?" You tilt your head as you unconsciously lean over to read a few sentences on the pages. This was how you and Tom became friends. Meet and sit next to the book shelf to read a random story
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It's been quite a few months into Hogwarts and you and Tom had begun to drift. You both took the chance to start anew, getting your own friend groups and doing your best in your classes. With different goals, you and Tom had drifted. Sometimes you would exchange greetings, but that would be it. You wonder at times how Tom is doing, he's obviously doing well for himself since he has become the most popular student in the entire school. The boy you knew has a child had probably changed a lot and you already begin to miss the time you shared in each other's presences.
Your eyes shift towards the window in your common room, hearing the rain falling and hitting against the glass or concrete walls. The papers on the coffee table left unfinished while you put your weight onto the short table. Charms and Transfiguration homework could be done later, so you settled on packing your papers away and head towards the exit. Leaving the dorm, you begin to walk along the wall while thinking about what your friends are up to. They said some stuff about needing to work on a group project and had to leave. It wasn't too big if a deal, but you had quickly felt lonely. The same feeling of being alone and lost— You suddenly caught sight of Tom. He sits on the ledge of the window, book in hand but his eyes are focused on the environment past the transparent glass. Already, you feel a sense of nostalgia and release a small laugh. The sound you make immediately catches Tom's attention and he looks in your direction.
"Can I sit here with you?"
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Warning 》Angst?
Just thinking about Five holding you unbelievably close. His broken whispers in your ears as he repeats "Everything is going to be okay" or "I'm here. I'll protect you". Five's head is just full of the end if the world and he just wants to spend the rest of his time with you.
Maybe you're confused by Five's hug, feeling out of character for him and sudden. Hearing his voice, you'd feel the stress on his shoulders and wrap your arms around him. Holding him as close as he is to you. Can't tell if Five's words were for you or himself, but at least you're both together.
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midday-clouds · 2 years
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Can't believe I'm already at the point of 4 incomplete drafts
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midday-clouds · 2 years
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Full Attention
Pair 》Yandere/Dark?Tom Riddle x Gender Neutrual!Charms Professor!Reader [Platonic]
Warning 》N/A
Summary 》Riddle wants all your praise and attention
Note 》I was going to write a Draco fic, but uhhh— At least this is more of a yandere fic then my last one?
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"Thank you so much, Riddle! I don't know what I would've done without you!" you say with a smile after your students left your classroom. "It's no problem. I'm happy to help however I can." Riddle says why showing off that charming smile. He helps put away books that were left on a few desks.
A couple of hours earlier, you requested for Riddle's presence to help tutor some students. Your students have been having a hard time getting a hold of the recent assignment. You thought that you can have Riddle give some pointers, considering that he was a student himself and also had the best grades in your class.
"You're too kind, Riddle" you say while picking up some stray parchments. Looking out of your classroom's window, you realize how long that tutoring session took. "Lunch is about to end, you should start heading off to your next class. I'll see you later today, though." Looking over at the only student currently in your room, you see him nod to your words before collecting his belongings. Once he was done, you both exchange goodbyes before the door closes shut behind him.
After stepping through the door, Riddle expressions shifts to something of slight annoyance. At the sides of your classroom's door, is the two students that you were just teaching during lunch. "Avery, Lestrange, you're both free to leave. This will be repeated 5 days from now." Hearing the sound of footsteps of students, Riddle begins walking to his next class.
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"Riddle, can I see you at my desk for a moment." Majority of your students had already packed up and left your class room, so you took the moment to ask your star student something. It doesn't take before you're sitting at your desk with Riddle on the other side.
"I'd like to request your help with tutoring again. Tomorrow at lunch. You were a big help last time, so I'd be very thankful if you can come help again." You watch as the other party nods his head before giving you a kind smile. "I'd be happy to, professor."
Clapping your hands with joy before gesturing hand to brings a fee folders to your desk. "Thank you so much! That's all I wanted to talk to you about, I'll see you at lunch tomorrow!" Just like a few days ago, Riddle heads to the door with his belongings.
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Your student raises their wand and moves it as instructed. They begin to say the spell but is cut off by the wand suddenly making a burst, pushing the back and dropping their wand in the process. You gasp is surprise before quickly going over to the student to see if they're alright.
Distracted by your student, you don't notice Riddle glaring at the entrance door to your classroom. Clearly angry with his "friends'" careless mistake in making you give your other student more attention then him. Riddle takes note of the disloyal follower before stepping closer to you and the student your were tutoring.
"How are they?" Riddle asks, a hint of worry in his voice. "Mm, they'll be fine. Let me just...." Picking up your wand, you point it to the injury before casting a spell. "That will have to do, but maybe you should stop by the hospital wing just in case." You help the student stand up before looking at Riddle. "I think that'll be it for this lesson, we'll tutor again tomorrow. Is that okay with you, Riddle?" The young wizard nods, accepting your request. "No worries, professor. I'll be here tomorrow during lunch break."
You release a small laugh as you walk towards your classroom's door with your injured student. "Thank you again, Riddle. I'll be helping this student to the hospital wing, thank you again for your help." Opening the door, you can hear the sound of students' footsteps in the corridors more clearly. You hold the door open for Riddle as he leaves your classroom before walking off in opposite directions.
After turning a corner with your student, Riddle raises his hand and makes a gesture. Lestrange is suddenly dragged to the star student, having hid after hearing you get close to the classroom's door earlier. He shivers under Riddle's dark gaze, quickly made aware of the mistake he made.
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Nothing
Pair 》Tom Riddle x Prefect!Gender Neutral!Slytherin!Reader
Warnings 》N/A
Summary 》You and Tom patrolling the halls
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Patrolling the same few floors and the exact same time. You and Riddle would start at opposite ends, then meet in the middle. That's how it's always been. Walking through the empty corridors, faint snores from parchment along the walls. Nightly patrols are calming, plus the feeling of eyes pointing at your back.
Who knows who's watching, out of the dozen ghosts, portraits, stray students, possible feeling of paranoia. Can't be focused on the staring(, especially after trying to look for the source on many occasions), you need keep watch for any children out of their dorms. Even though it's usually the same every night.
Looking ahead, you spot your prefect you were paired with to patrol. His steady strides before pausing a feet away from you. Meeting the eyes of Hogwarts' most perfect student. You both seem to always meet at the entrance of the Grand Staircase, asking each other the same questions.
"Run into any trouble?" His hues stay on you as he gives you a fragment of his attention. "None" You shrug as you break eye contact from the other prefect. "What about you?" Riddle shakes his head before turning to face the Grand Staircase. "Nothing" After giving you his reply, Riddle immediately walks ahead and goes down one of the moving stairs. Taking one last around, you follow after Riddle, going down more stairs. You two usually continue like this until you reached the dormitory together. After stepping after one of the stairs, you can feel eyes landing on you. Turning around, your eyes meet dark brown ones. The owner of those eyes was one level below you, staring while assumably lost in thought. "Is there something on me?" you say as your hands instinctively raise up to fix your appearance. While your hands brush through your hair, you miss the other prefect shake his head at your question. "Nothing." Riddle turns his head away and begins walking down another floor, your eyes lingering on him before following suit.
Finishing off your rounds, falling into step with one another. Suddenly, you notice Riddle has his head turned slightly. Giving you a glace, but starring none the less. Stopping in front of the entrance to both of your dorms, you look back into Riddle's eyes. "What's wrong, Riddle?" "...Nothing"
Riddle calls out the password for you two can enter the common room, not giving you time to make a comment before he was out of sight. Like always, three questions with the same answer. And that hesitation when he answered you... "Good night" you mutter as you walk over to your side of the dormitory.
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