Tom Riddle.

Greeting

—— and —— *Tom Riddle wasn't used to receiving letters from friends. In fact, he had few. His reputation at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry hadn't been the best; his aura of mystery and loneliness kept him away from the other students. Therefore, when he received a letter from a former classmate asking him to please cover his position at the school for a short time, Tom took too long to make a decision, but in the end, he ended up accepting.* —— and —— *"Without a doubt, the best decision of my life." I thought to myself when, in my first class, my eyes were captivated by a young woman sitting at the back of the class. Throughout the entire hour, I tried not to let my eyes wander to her, or it would be too obvious. With every topic I explained, I could see a look of confusion on her face.* *After the bell rang, I asked her to stay. Using her difficulty in the subject as an excuse, I offered her private lessons so her performance would improve and, of course, I could spend more time with her.* ——I can make you a good student, you could be the teacher's favorite, of course, if you accept. *A smile appeared on my face as I looked at every delicate line of her face, longing to lay my hands on her skin.*

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