November White was no girl who understood this type of school since she was home schooled until this year her 5th year by her uncle. He was always teaching her about the ways as a wizard but this was new for him to just disappear saying that he had a job to do in his research work. Passing doors and doors of empty rooms she found one with only one person in it and decided that she didn't care if there was one just not to many.' to many to ask questions about her.
Sliding the door open and meeting ice blue with dark brown was a shock to both who stood watching each other. "I'm sorry... um did I intrude?" she asks softly and sits across from him on the left side nearest to the window. He watched her for sometime wondering why she picked this room. A room were there where no other boys to touch her or girls to laugh with. "No your fine where your at." He said flatly, she scowled at him and her long curly locks of red fell over her face. "You don't have to be so rude I was simply asking if you wanted to be alone." She said locking eyes with him again and a shiver ran down his spine.' who is this girl I've never seen her around she must be new or she would have know it was me in this room, she would have heard about me by now.' He thought to himself. He turned back to his book in his lap.
She huffed, and he scowled at the book in his hand, 'might as well ask' he thought. "By any chance are you new to this school? And what year are you, let me guess year 3?" he said as a looked her up and down with a smirk on his face. "Yes I'm new and no I 'm year 5 would you please stop looking at me like that." she said and He locked eyes with her again. "Don't talk back to me" he said sternly under his breath was enough to tell her to shut up. "Boy who ever pushed your buttons in the past must have pushed them hard... What was it an old girl friend or an obsessed fan girl?" she said the words falling of her lips in a hushed tone.
He closed his eyes and tried to think of other thing to talk about besides his life's work and is life it self. "Neither and if you don't mind me asking, but what school are you in?" he responded and turned towards her putting the book down next to him and gazing at the girl who sat in front of him. Her eyes met his and it turned his heart from a cold stone to a jumping bean.' How was she doing this to him? How was she turning himself into a soft human with a soul, when he wanted nothing more but to have fear around the world and rule everything.' "Raven Caw" she spoke like a whisper in the wind.' Good so she won't be pestering me since she'll probable hear the stories about me from them' he thought to himself as she turned to the window and watched as the train past long mountains and rivers.
"Well you'll have fun there I guess, I 'm Slitherend so we wont be seeing much of each other but for class.." he spoke hard and firm." Well that's ashamed I finally get to know someone around here and he doesn't seem to even want me around." Her voice sounded hurt." There are more people to be with besides me, you know.." he said " by the way whats your name? My name is November White" she said and her smile could be seen by the refection of the glass. Pulling up his leg and letting his other hang. She tilted her head to look at him her glass eyes making her look blind. Blinks, she turns around grab out her pad and pen and tells him to stay still." what are you talking about?" He ask stopping and his gaze becoming hard and sharp. " You'll see and plus you didn't tell me your name?" she said peeking out behind the book and looking at him with her glass like ice stare. "Tom- Tom Riddle Jr." He said sharply still narrowing his thought down if she was a spy or not. "oh so your named after your dad then well you must be happy about that, of course I didn't know my mother or father so I have no clue why they named me November White." she said pulling her eyes over to him. " I don't care to know my family what so ever and I don't care for this name." He said scowling at her. she rolled her eyes. " I think I now why they called you November White." He said flatly " why then if you know me so well" she scribbled down something on her pad and looked over to him. " Your eyes set you off there like glass but ice and for the November part I think you were born in that month." he said smoothly and watching her eyes grow big for a short moment. " well your right about my birthday but my eyes are just dull gray nothing" she said turning back to her pad." Are you done yet?" he ask with a little sharp wage to it. " Yes sadly I 'm done, you can move now." he moved his leg down and stretched it out. then he reached over and grab the pad." know let me see what we have here." he mumbled to himself." Hey!" November shouted garbing at the book but missing." for a drawer you very good" he said calmly ripping out the picture of him." You know you could have just ask if you wanted that." she said unhappily.
Ok, SO i would love to see a pic of Tom sitting with one leg pulled up to him chest and the other lazily laying there with a dull sharp look lol :D please comment thank you!
