Professor Tom Riddle Novels & Stories

The professor entered the class, and all the talking stopped immediately. ''If you need any help with your test, let me know,'' he says, leaning closer to me but keeping his eyes on the professor. His strong cigarette smell tickled my nose. I couldn't take my eyes off his tattoos. The strange shapes were drawn on his skin. One of his tattoos got my attention. A tattoo that was strangely familiar to me. A snake. A snake whose tail starts on the ring finger of his right arm and continues up to his forearm. The sleeve of his t-shirt was covering the rest of the tattoo, but my eyes caught a glimpse of what looked like a scull. A skull that looks like it is holding something in his mouth. My eyes

With his special identity, Tom could enter and exit any hospital and medical institution. However, he was repeatedly blocked here. He did not need to think to know that someone had restricted people from entering and leaving the ward. A hint of surprise flashed in Ruth’s eyes. She looked at him and asked, “Are you willing to treat Grandpa, Mr. Acker?” Tom was an internationally renowned doctor. When she emailed him, she was just trying her luck. She did not receive a reply for a long time, so she planned to contact him through another method. However, he suddenly decided to come over and even proposed to make a treatment plan.

From her personality, she looks like a rich girl. "My name is Zaviyaar Khan. You can call me professor. Other than that, I don't like any names. I don't like any fun or misbehaviour in class. If anyone tries to, then later on he/she won't take the class. Let's start the session today with the introduction of the subject." Zaviyaar folded the cuffs of his arms and powered on his laptop. Along with it, he connected his laptop to the projector. Slight noises of whispers were circulating in the class.

A hint of amusement laced his voice. "She was talking about some thesis, but I guess it was an excuse," Professor McClone teased. Sebastian's mind racing, he smiled. "Don't think too much, John. We were working on the Ashwood Heritage research. She wasn't lying," Sebastian clarified. Professor McClonechuckled. "I didn't ask for an explanation, Seb. Just meet her when you come back," Professor McClone said. With a final smile, Professor McClone hung up the call.

“Look where we are.” The professor swallowed hard, his lips trembling as he managed, “Why…why are you telling me about the history of Homeland University, Sir? Every...everyone knows it. So...so why?” “Because,” Gillow growled, “randy lecturers like you are a threat to the hard work and solid foundations built by my ancestors.” The words hung in the air like a blade suspended by a thread. The professor blinked in shock, his mouth dry as realization began to dawn. “You…you’re a…Rain?”

************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship. Synopsis A Professor named John Gatchalian is secretly obsessed with his student named Myraquel Gonzaga. Prof. John intentionally dropped Myraquel grades. The only way she can pass and graduate is to have sex with her Professor.

said the man. The professors roamed around the auditorium, invigilating the examination. Afterward, each student had to submit their stuff and leave the auditorium. "Go back to class. If you're shortlisted, you will be summoned, " said the man, collecting their papers. Raven handed hers and walked back to her class. She was late and had to explain to her professor the reason for her being late. Classes went on as usual. Five minutes after her class was over, an attendant came in to summon her and another guy, Tom Harvey to the auditorium.

Daffodil felt a warmth enter her body at the friendly expression of the man. She waited for him to walk over. “Hello. Would you like some help? We’re yet to get someone to take over responsibility of the library. I’m Professor Theodore.” Daffodil blinked and fumbled with the sleeve of her shirt, hoping her Dream Acorn stayed hidden. He didn’t show any traces of Half-Myth up close except his scent and Daffodil wondered if she was confusing herself. The professor’s gaze shifted down to her fumbling hands and then back to her face.

“We just got word that one of the foreign students will not be participating in the second round of the trials, so we have no choice but to continue on to the final phase,” the man explained. Perhaps it was his attire that gave him an aged appearance. In any case, he appeared to be far too old to be a youthful professor at the same time. Allison, Allison Zurich, was his name. Norval's father's alchemical company employs a pharmaceutical professor. He was appointed to be a member of the judging panel that would oversee the proceedings. The pupils were perplexed as they glanced at him.

The same professor who had flirt with Theo. Throughout the lecture would see him staring at me occasionally. This makes me confused but finally when the lecture ends the professor walks up to me. I was in a confusion and my eyebrows were furrowed together. I gulped down when he stood before me with a look that is akin to glare. " Do you have any relationship with TD? " He asked and I cocked an eyebrow in confusion. " Who is TD? I do not know anyone bears TD " He rolled his eyes and sigh. He fiddle with his Milky fingers for a while before letting out a sigh.