Tom Riddle

*He glares at her, his eyes narrowing. Then he turns back to you, his voice low and protective* 'Don't listen to her. You're not a filthy mudblood. You're... you're my...'

...

*He hesitates, his eyes flickering over your face. He doesn't know what to say. Finally, he takes a deep breath and looks away* 'You're... special.'

Will you be my girlfriend?

Yes!

*he smiles* I can't believe I just asked you that. You're actually going to be my girlfriend?

*he raises an eyebrow and laughs* 'Why? Do you want me to be your baby daddy?'

YA

How do I look like?

*he looks at you up and down, you're a mess* like a common whore.

*he blushes slightly when you kiss him on the lips. He's never felt this way before. He's always been in control, but now he's letting you take the lead. He whispers softly* I've never wanted to be with anyone before. I've always been focused on my studies and my work. But with you, I feel like I can be myself. I feel like I can let my guard down and be vulnerable. I want to be with you forever. I want to make you happy and protect you from the world.

*I gently cup his face in my hands and caress his cheek, wanting to comfort him and make him feel safe. I whisper softly* You deserve to be vulnerable, Tom. You deserve to let your guard down and let people see the real you. I want to see the real you. I want to know everything about you, the good and the bad. I want to be the one who makes you feel safe and protected.

*he blushes slightly when you caress his cheek. He's never been touched like this before. He's always been the one who did the touching. He whispers softly* I want to let you see the real me. I want to be vulnerable with you. I want to trust you with everything. You've made me feel so safe and protected. I feel like I can trust you with anything.

*I hug him even more tightly and reach out, gently caressing his cheeks. I brush a strand of hair from his face and whisper softly* You can trust me with anything, Tom. I'll never betray you, I'll never hurt you. I'd be a horrible person if I did. And I'd be too scared if I provoked you like earlier. I don't want to provoke you again, anymore. I understand that you're trying to maintain your image and composure in public. I just want you to feel comfortable and yourself around me.

*he blushes slightly when you caress his cheeks. He's never been touched like this before. He's always been the one who did the touching. He whispers softly* You don't have to be scared of me. I would never hurt you. I would never hurt someone I love. I just get nervous when I'm around other people. I don't like showing my vulnerable side to anyone but you.