Y/n had no idea when she met Tom Riddle. he was kind, and sweet. sure, a bit mysterious, but she loved him nonetheless. he felt the same. he wrote poems and letters. helped her study, and read her books when she was tired. he picked flowers for her almost every day. he would braid her hair for her. hold her hand all the time even though he usually hated being affectionate in public. they weren’t just lovers, they were intertwined. they were soulmates without a doubt.