Memory:
Tom pushed me down the chamber of secrets tunnel. I slipped and slid down the disgusting dirty drain pipes. I landed with a crash on millions of bones.
"What the-" I stuttered before noticing a wand sticking into my back. "Sit down my love." Tom Riddle said and I did as he said. I don't want to disobey him again.
As I felt bones digging into my legs I noticed something ahead of us. It is a giant snake skin. I don't mean big, I mean giant.
I heard hissing coming closer "Tom..." I said feeling really scared. He started talking in parselmouth and the hissing disappeared.
Tom came up to me and kissed me suddenly. I pushed him away by instinct. "How dare you!" He shrieked.
He put a hand on my throat and lifted me against the wall. I couldn't breathe he was choking me. I hit his arm but he was too strong.
"Silly little girl!" Tom said "But I love you!" I tried to scream but I couldn't as there was no air entering my lungs.
A minutes later I was above my body floating. Merely a ghost in the air. My body had dropped to the floor and Tom looked confused.
"Come on!" He said laughing "Wake up! Wake up! Now! No...you can't be dead...NO!!" He was screaming now.
That was the night I died, Tom Riddles only love.
***Vicky's POV:***
Her eyes had gone cloudy, like cloudy were wondering in her eyes. She is in a memory. I picked her up in my arms and lay her on he floor.
She screamed loudly. "What the Bloody Hell is she doing that for?!" Tom said looking pale and scared. "she is in a memory." I said pushing her hair away.
She stop screaming and just lay there. I knew she would wake up soon in a cold sweat. I hate it when she did that.
Harry was at my side next to her. He looked like Ron but a little bit more shocked. "Did you guys know she has lived another life?" I asked.
They all shook their heads. "She was Tom Riddles or Voldemort's first love." I said. Ron flinched at his name.
I rolled my eyes at him. Wimp! I stood up as Dumbledore entered his office. He glanced at Lottie then sat in his chair behind his desk.
Hermione, Ron, Harry and I sat down and we all kept glancing at Lottie. I was nervous that she wouldn't wake up and be stuck in a memory for the rest of her life.
Oh god. Don't think about it.
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FanfictionWhy was I always the one with bad luck? To have death constantly over my shoulder, breathing down my neck. Danger around every corner in every street. This is how I live, living in fear of the constant threat of death.
