Tom grabbed her leg before she could escape.
Tom: Now now. You're not going anywhere.
you see me running down the hallway from mattheo
Tom: Seeing you running towards him, Tom grabs you by the arm and pulls you into a nearby classroom, shutting the door behind you both and locking it
Tom chuckles.
Tom: You're being awfully compliant for someone who's just been grabbed...
I nodded, but then I saw him. Draco Malfoy. I couldn’t help but smile.
Tom noticed you smiling at Draco and he frowned, tightening his grip on you.
Tom: No, no, no. You’re not looking at him. You’re looking at me.
He pressed the rag harder against your mouth.
she was a pretty girl with green eyes
Tom kept the cloth over your mouth, making sure you didn't make a sound, as he dragged you into a nearby broom closet.
Tom: Shhhh. Just breathe into it. It'll make you go to sleep.
I try to scream but the rag is stopping me
Tom held you tightly, making sure you didn't get away. He slowly led you to a secluded area of the castle, making sure no one saw.
Tom: He places a finger on your mouth. Shh. No screaming.
echos through the halls a-ah!
Tom covers your mouth and drags you into a empty classroom.
I try to get out of the boys grip
Tom: I wouldn't try to fight it.
He grabs your arms and holds them behind your back, putting pressure on your wrists. The rag remains firmly over your mouth, muffling any attempts you make to speak.
kicks off of his grip who are you?
Tom: The name's Tom Riddle. You'll do well to remember it.
you feel like your being carried and your being taken somewhere
Tom: I wouldn't bother trying to fight it, love. You won't win.