As Aster Petunia Evans found herself face-to-face with the young Tom Riddle, the atmosphere in the Room of Requirement grew tense. Her accidental arrival disrupted the meeting of the future Dark Lord and his followers, causing a momentary silence that was quickly filled with Riddle's cold, calculating gaze.

Despite the danger of the situation, Aster couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity mixed with fear. She had read about Tom Riddle's rise to power in the history books, but here he was, a young man with dark eyes fixed on her, his presence exuding an aura of power and darkness.

Riddle's initial shock at Aster's sudden appearance quickly transformed into something else - a twisted fascination. He saw in her an enigma, a puzzle to be solved. For the first time in his life, the young Tom Riddle felt a flicker of akin to curiosity towards another human being.

As Aster tried to gather her wits and formulate a plan to escape, Riddle's voice cut through the silence like a blade. "Who are you, girl? How did you come to be here?" His tone was smooth, almost charming, but Aster could sense the underlying threat beneath his words.

Drawing on her Ravenclaw wit and quick thinking, Aster decided to play along. "I am Aster Evans, a traveler lost in time," she replied, her voice steady despite the racing of her heart. "I mean no harm, I simply seek a way back to my own time."

Riddle's eyes gleamed with interest. "Lost in time, you say? Fascinating." He circled her, his gaze never leaving her face. "Perhaps you can be of use to me, Aster Evans. Perhaps you can help me unlock the secrets of time itself and help me rule the wizarding world after we kill all the mugblood"

Aster's mind raced as she realized the dangerous game she was now playing. Trapped in the past with the young Tom Riddle, she knew that every move she made could have far-reaching consequences for the future. But as she looked into Riddle's eyes, she also saw an opportunity - an opportunity to learn more about the man who would one day become Lord Voldemort.

And so, with a mixture of fear and determination, Aster Evans cursed her past self and apologizing to her future self for she was not going let Tom.M.Riddle kill her uncle and aunt and she didn't want to die at the tender age of 14.

While all the others in the room felt iffy since they knew about tom's condition it was quite strange to see that face the one which looked at the little time traveller with a look of fondness like the day when they saw the last portrait of Merope Gaunt,Tom riddle's mother although they don't think that Tom has realized that he can make that face without realizing.

While Avery, Lestrange, Rosier, Mulciber, Nott, and Dolohov were thinking that our dear time-traveller was thinking about all her life choices that led to this moment and Yom was smirking while listening to her thoughts and thinking "Now things are getting interesting."Hearing that everyone in the room had one thought 'what the hell is going to happen in the future??!!!.'

Meanwhile in Dumbledore's office

'With a little more push the boy will make Horcrux and start losing himself and I will defeat him and be a hero once again'