The rest of the train ride consisted of Remus and Sirius, obviously flirting with each other, Peter devouring sweets, and James glaring at me furiously. Sirius caught on to James and nudged him. "Cut it out. She didn't know. And Evans was acting like." Sirius' whisper was cut off by Evans throwing the door open. I looked up from my book and noticed her glaring at me. "I was told to make sure you are dressed, we are arriving soon." Lily spoke harshly toward me. I looked down at my clothes and back at her, back to me and back to her.
"Wha-what are you doing?" She asked. "It seems to me that me and you have similar clothes on, minus the red patch on yours. I guess I'm just wondering why you are staring at me like I need to fix it when the four boys here are not dressed." I smiled harshly. She stuttered and turned red before leaving the compartment. I moved my attention back to my book, Remus, Sirius and Peter left the compartment to change. James stayed behind, opening and closing his mouth.
"If you keep doing that you are bound to catch flies. Or look like an idiot." I smirked, looking up at him from my book. "Would it kill you to be nice to her?" He asked quickly. "You are worried if I like your girlfriend or not?" I questioned, closing my book. "She's not my girlfriend. And well you are a bit harsh with her." He pointed out. I rolled my eyes and went to open my book. "Sirius told us to give you a chance and that you aren't like your father." He blurted out, I looked up at him.
"And?" I hissed. "And, Sirius was wrong. You can't be nice to Evans because of her blood. You're exactly like your father." He sneered before walking out of the compartment. His words surprised me, I sat in the compartment struck at what he insinuated. I stood up to walk out and Sirius, Remus, and Peter walked back in. I moved to the side, Sirius nudged me a bit. "Fallon, you alright there?" Sirius asked.
"Give me a chance huh? I'm nothing like my father, right? So why did your friend just sneer that I'm exactly like my father?" I spit, Sirius looked up at me and stood up. I walked out with my bag and found the compartment Regulus is in. "Hey, Fallon!" He smiled, I smiled before sitting next to him. "Fallon as in Fallon Riddle?" The boy across from Regulus questioned. I nodded and raised my eyebrow. "I'm Severus Snape, this is Evan Rosier." The boy with long black hair introduced.
"Get tired of my brother finally." Regulus laughed, lightly. "Mhm, not your brother. Rather his prick of a friend James Potter." I corrected. Severus scoffed at the name. "Don't fancy James Potter, Severus?" I asked, smirking a bit. "Not particularly, that whole bunch rather." He explained. "You destroyed the stupid mudblood." Evan laughed. "Who? Evans?" I questioned. He nodded. "You didn't know?" Severus asked. "No of course not! That's not why I 'destroyed' her. I did it because she had an attitude that needed to be set in place." I explained.
"I get the feeling that's why James was being a prick." Regulus chimed in. "Relax, it was a misunderstanding." Regulus whispered, I nodded and waited for the train to come to a stop. I walked out with Regulus, I noticed Evans walking with a blonde girl. I bid goodbye to Regulus and walked to Evans. "Evans!" I shouted, both girls turned around. The blonde girl watched me closely. "Do you mind?" I asked, the blonde turned to Evans. She nodded and the blonde girl joined Sirius, Remus, Peter, and James watching from a distance.
"Look, it came to my attention people and you might think I 'threatened' you because you are muggle born." I started to explain, she looked taken back by the use of muggle. "I didn't act the way I did because you are muggle born." I cleared the air. "Thank you for apologizing." She smiled before walking away. "Woah wait a second." I spit, grabbing her arm. "I'm not apologizing for my behavior. You deserved my reaction because you acted like a bitch. I'm simply telling you I didn't do it based on your blood. You still made me your enemy." I laughed before joining Evan and Severus.
"Merlin, you can be a bitch, Riddle." Evan laughed. "Noted, Rosier." I rolled my eyes and walked into the castle meeting Professor McGonagall. She explained the process of getting sorted after the first years. "I'll be shocked if she's in anything but Slytherin." Evans whispered to the blonde. "She doesn't seem so bad." The blonde whispered back. I walked into the Great Hall with McGonagall, Dumbledore gave me a knowing smirk.
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That's The Difference
FanfictionFallon Riddle daughter of Tom Riddle, aka Voldemort. Set in the Marauders time, the first wizarding war. Voldemort uses Fallon for information on Dumbledore and such. The Marauders constantly get in her nerves, James will refuse to admit he fancies...
