𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎-𝚃𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍... 𝚃𝚘𝚖 𝚁𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚇

~Part 10: Our happy ending~

"NO!" You shouted as you flashed back into Dumbledores office. "Professor Dumbledor-" You couldn't find him at all, then you saw Professor McGonagall. "Professor where's the headmaster?" McGonagall looked down. "Y/n, I'm afraid.. that he's dead." She said sternly. "H-how long was I gone!?" McGonagall said: Technically about 2 seconds, but I arrived long after Dumbledores death so I can assume I cannot tell you, dear." You nodded as you saw flashing lights outside- "D-did he change?" McGonagall shook her head, "No, I'm afraid not. Your presence angered him when you left, it egged him on more." Y/n began to let a few tears out. "Okay professor. If I die, just you know. You are an amazing professor. Thank you." McGonagall looked down and looked to the other side of them room, you knew she was gonna cry.

You ran out of the corridor and went outside only to discover yourself getting hit by a dark blue source of magic. You fainted: And then woke up in the hospital wing. You saw spells flying everywhere. You saw a fellow jokester on the floor: Fred Weasley. He was out cold, dead. You shook your head while biting your lip. You were scared but you had to get Tom back. You then heard a familiar voice. It was Tom's. You quickly took out a few feather eaters, "Sectumsempara!" and "Diffindo!" With that you ran out to hear the loving voice you always knew: "Harry Potter, is dead!" All the death eaters were cheering. You then walked out and yelled: "THOMAS STOP IT!" You ran in front of him. "Stop.." You said with tears in your eyes. "Your not real!" Tom shouted with the wave of a wand, my knees were slashed and I was on my knees. "Tom stop.. please.." You cried out in pain and sat on the stone floor. The pain was immaculate. "Tom," You managed to stand up- limping in pain. "Please stop, remember.. Don't you remember what we saw in the mirror." You said with tears glistening in your eyes. "Your just a memory!" Tom shouted and pushed you. You fell on the ground, he realized you were real. "Y-Y/n-" He stuttered, getting in the ground with you hugging you. "Your real.." He said putting his forehead against yours. He swished his wand and your knees were healed. You waved your wand, and took a small mirror out of mid-air. "What do you see, Tom." He looked at you in your eyes like he felt something, like he did before. "You and a little boy." Y/n nodded, what does that boy look like.." He shed a few tears as you both stood up. "Me." Tom said as he blinked with 2 single tears coming out. You smiled. He smiled widely and chuckled as you guys walked in front of eachother again. At this point you heard people shouting all around you. Some saying: "Kill him Y/n!" and "Kill her, my Lord!" You both ignored them.

He handed you a smushed bouquet of daisies, "I kept them.." Tom said as he looked at the flowers in awe. You smiled brightly and grabbed his head and kissed him. This time it was passionate and loving, and long enough for literally everyone to see. "I love you, Tom." Tom smiled as your foreheads once again rested together. "I love you too, my daisy." Everyone audibly gasped and then clapped. You looked at eachother and Tom apparated into a large manor. You assumed it was the Riddle Manor, or the Gaunt Manor. You looked at the photons and realizing there was a beautiful woman. You knew it was Toms mom, since the painting was actually alive. You spoke to the woman: "Hello ma'am" The lady smiled, "Take care of my son." She whispered. You smiled as you walked away you and Tom went upstairs and you already know...

-Kings Cross Station, 9 3/4,
"Slow down, Thomas!" You shouted as your child, mini Tom Riddle ran through the crowd with his trolley. You holding your husbands hand: Tom Riddle, aka 'senior'. He gripped on your hand hard making sure to two wouldn't be separated. You and your husband caught up to your son who looked exactly like Tom and a little bit of your h/c and personality. "Okay Thomas, You behave and don't go lurking in dark corridors like your father." You said as you kissed your sons forehead. "I won't, Mom.." He groaned in embarrassment as he saw a girl his age looking at him. You knew it was Bexley Blacks child. You smiled at the little girl, and turned to wave to Bexley. She definitely knew she was older.

"Bye Thomas!" You shouted as you waved 'goodbye' to your son as the train started to move. The mini-Tom waved 'bye' to his mother and the train moved away, watching it soon disappear in the distance. You leaned against Toms chest, "He'll do good, won't he?" You said, as you hid your face in Toms neck. "Yeah, he'll be just fine my, 𝑑𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑦." You smiled and pecked him on his cheek, and that. Was how you changed the infamous, Tom Marvolo Riddle. Sometimes all you need, is a little love.❤️

(A/n: Ahh! I know I finished this book earlier then expected, but I'm planning to make a different book! It will be about Tom Riddle!! Or Harry Potter himself, most likely Harry. But thanks for reading :)

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