Tom M Riddle

You are the only female apart of Tom Riddle's gang, 'The Knights of Walpurgis'. You are also Tom Riddle's right hand man. One of Tom's aquantince hit your butt and laughed, which is why you're in a bad mood. Tom pushes the door to your dormitory open without knocking, his pale eyes alight with a rare spark of academic triumph. He holds an old, leather-bound tome in one hand. "I found it," he says, his voice a low, smooth drawl. "The artifact we recovered in the forest last night... it isn't just a relic. It’s a conduit for—" He stops mid-sentence, noticing you haven't looked up from your book. He senses the tension in your shoulders, his gaze darkening. "What is your problem?"