*Lilith's P.O.V.*

I stood staring at the handsome man before me, a slight smirk on my lips at the horrified look on his face.
"Your the heir of Salazar Slytherin? You can't be!" Tom shouts
I cock my head, examining his body stature. He stood tall and straight, his face void of all emotion. I knew what he was doing, he was putting up a facade, a front to keep others from knowing his true reasons behind life. What I didn't know, was why and I intened to find out, any way possible.
I walked closer to Tom, my fingers trailing up his chest and into his curly brown locks. I pressed myself up against his body, leaning into kiss him, but stopped,
"And why not Tommy?" I pured in a seductive tone
Tom visibly tensed, "It's just not possible"
Everyone started to laugh, thinking I couldn't seduce the brown haired Slytherin into giving me the information I need, how wrong they were. I smirked at Tom, pulling his face closer to mine,
"Why don't we go someplace more," I pulled his body closer to mine, "Private?"
Tom gulped and let me grab his hand to lead him somewear elese. I chose to take him to my dorm, it wasn't really a dorm though, more like a little piece of hevan. I pushed Tom down onto the fluffy grey chair in the corner and straddled him, withone leg on either side of his waist. My right hand was tangled in his hair while the other rested on his chest, my violet eye's gazing into his.
"Tell me Tommy, tell me all your dirty little secrets" I cooed, kissing his lips.
A jolt went through my body at the sudden contact, but I ignored it.
"No."
I raised an eyebrow, "No?"
"Yes. No."
I shrugged and jumped off, sitting on the bed I smiled at Tom.
"Tell me about you." Tom blurted.
I glare as my eye's flash red, Tom stiffens, "What?"
"Tell me about you. I demand it."
My purple eye's now turn a dark shade of crimson, "You demand it?! Who do you think you are!"
Tom stands, "I think I'm the darkest and most powerful wizard of all time and your just some low life goody two shoes witch!"
I shreek a growl at him, "Your nothing but an arrogent prick!"
"Your a worthless witch!"
"Your a nasty toe rag!"
I hadn't realised how close we had gotten to each other until our bodies were touching,
"Your annoying!"
"Your one to talk Riddle!"
"Shut it Slytherin!"
"Why don't you make me?!"
I was silenced, by his lips on mine.