Tom riddles wife

Chapter 8

Summer passed by so quickly and it was already Thomas's second year at Hogwarts

Thomas did spend most of the summer at the weasleys which is nice he needs to make friends and spend time with them

And your glad he had friends who accept him even for being a riddle

Once you married Tom you lost all your friends and your parents are the only people in your life now

And the only people who will ever be in your life

That's why you keep that you ever even married Tom from people because they judge you so much for it

But you were a stupid teen thinking you can save him classic toxic cliche but you did think it, you were a dumb kid who thought all he needed was love and he'd be fixed, which you thought it worked but he just hid his toxic self more and more so much you barely saw it, and he just kept subtly manipulating you and gaslighting you

And well now your glad your away from him

|Thomas's pov|

"Wow, Draco need to buy your way onto the quidditch team? Can't get in by talent like Harry and everyone else?" I say and Hermione laughs

"What you laughing at you filthy little mudblood." He says and I punch him in the face which shocked him

"Leave her alone!"

"Wow, you know who's son sticking up for a muggleborn? Doesn't your dad hate them? So shouldn't you?" Draco says and I shake my head

"No, because I won't ever be like my dad! I can't be like him! My dad killed so many people and ruined my life by just being my father! So what if my father hates muggleborns! I am my own person! I don't need to follow my daddy unlike you."

"Why should I care about a mudblood my opinion," Draco says and Ron then does a spell but with his broken wand it backfired and now he's puking up slugs

But I do a spell and change Dracos hair green "Oh look your hair matches your personality green with envy." I say and everyone around us starts laughing at Draco, the bully gets a taste of his own medicine

|Later|

I and my friends were at hagrids as Ron was still throwing up slugs

"He called Hermione and I don't really know what it means," Harry says and I sigh

"He called her a mudblood," I say and hagrid gasps

"No, he didn't."

"What's a mudblood?" Harry asks and I sigh

"It means dirty blood it's a slur people call anyone that's not pure blood it's disgusting and terrible, never say it again Harry I feel disgusting just saying it." say as Hermione nods

"Oh," Harry says and I sigh

"Honestly I hate people who would dare use that word casually it's disgusting if anyone even says it I instantly hate them."

'I hate to think my own father the person who created me with my mother would use that word casually I hate it!'