Now, Where to begin?, My mother named me Enola . Which backwards spells "alone". And yet, we were always together. And it was wonderful. She was my whole World. Which leads me onto the second thing you will need to know. 10 years ago, I awoke... "Mother .."said Enola but there was no answer... and to that I find that my mother was gone. And she did not return. Later on that same day there was a knock on the door therefore Enola did not know what to do. Enola walks up to the door slowly and turns the door handle. To reveal a tall and thin, Man with long silver hair and a long grey beard, standing in the doorway. Enola looks up at the man with a confused look on her face, until the Man says " you must be Enola Riddle" and yes , he did say Riddle. My father is Tom Riddle or as some may call him " The one you should not be named". My father wasn't around that much so it was always just me and my mother. The man looked down at Enola while she nodded in fear."Enola, may I ask, are your parents home?" as he looked down at Enola. Enola shakes her head and says "No" very quietly , the man asked
Enola if she wanted to come with him till her parents came back home and Enola agreed.
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The story of Enola Riddle
FantastikEnola riddle is the daughter of Tom riddle. So come along and read about Enolas life as a Riddle.(the first bit is inspired by Enola Holmes)