*Your POV*
When we pulled out of the kiss, Tom rested his forehead against mine. His arms were around my waist while mine were wound around his neck.
"I've been wanting to do that for a long time." He said, smiling.
"You should have done it sooner." I teased.
"I thought you hated me." He complained, frowning.
"And I thought that you hated me, so we're even." I said, pressing a kiss to the corner of Tom's lips causing him to smile again.
"We better get going, my dorm mates will be wondering what happened to me." I said, removing myself from the embrace.
"Nooo." He whined, pulling me back towards him.
Tom wrapped his arms around my waist, nuzzling his head into my neck.
"Who knew that Tom Riddle would be so clingy." I joked.
"Shut up." He said, moving his head from my neck.
I laughed, leaning in to press a short kiss to his lips.
"Now, we really have to go." I urged after pulling away.
"Fine." Tom grumbled as he let go of me and started walking towards the door.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked nervously once we stepped outside.
"Of course." I said, pecking him on the cheek.
"I'll see you tomorrow." I said, smiling as I started towards my commonroom.
"Bye, love." Tom said.
I'm dating Tom Riddle, who would've thought?
