'You're a wizard,Tom.'
Ever since the man,Dumbledore, he thought with a sneer on his face,told him he was special. He hadn't stopped searching. Searching for the girl he saw on a summers day. Persephone,with the prettiest green eyes and blackest of tresses he's seen.
He kept the blue rock that seemed to glow whenever his skin came into contact with it around his neck;tucked behind the thin articles of clothing he wore. He miscalculated,he thought the girl would be back very soon,after all,she was his. But alas, he hadn't seen her for almost five years. But now,now he was sure he would be seeing her. There was literally a school for children like them;special.
Ergo,there was a very high chance he would be running into her soon. He just couldn't wait. So,as he perfectly sat,back straight and a blank look on his face,he scanned each child,first years and sevenths alike;he did just find out magic could alter ones appearance after all. But he came with no results,quickly souring his good mood. She was nowhere. He couldn't even feel her magic here. The magic that seemed to be like an iced drink on a hot summers day.
But Thomas Riddle was many things and patient was one of them. So he would continue to wait. Because he knew she would be here eventually. He just had to wait. And so,he pushed her to the back of his head as his first year at Hogwarts began with no Persephone.
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A Twisted Tale. {Harry Potter FanFic}
FanfictionOctober 31st, 1981,a monster you only see in nightmares attacked a small family of three. The fathers and mothers bodies thumped on the cold, hard,ground as the killer pointed his wand at the awake little girl. Two simple words were uttered,a vibran...
