Third year. Second year went rapidly fast. Avella had never forgotten what happened that night with Tom Riddle. She couldn't care now. She boarded the Hogwarts express and went into a compartment by herself. But little did she know she had admirers, so her whole compartment was filled with gushing girls."How do you your hair so pretty!" Margot Droope played with her hair as Avella swatted the girls hands away
"Vella!" Lyall Lupin smiled at everyone though the compartment door.
"Lyall!" She smiled leaving the group of girls and hugged him tightly
Her and Lyall Lupin were good friends. Mainly through their love for Herbology.
"Y'know I need help. You know Hope Howell. The girl in your compartment." He looked at the girl
"What about her Lyall?" She replied
"I really do like her. I need help" he bowed his head
"Lyall, just get her flowers or something i don't know " she scoffed
"You're right. Er bye!" He jitters away
She thought him weird. A Lupin too. She walked down the aisles to see Tom and his gang in one compartment. Orion, Malfoy, Nott, Avery, Mulciber and Rosier were surrounding Tom like he was their lord.
She hoped they hadn't of seen her but she heard Riddle call out
"Lessie!" He shouted getting up and coming in the hallway. She turned around as the two met, both stunned by each others appearances, they had both changed. Tom had lost his baby face and his eyes darker and his hair slightly wavy but slicked to the side. He had grown insanely taller than her. She, however looked like an angel. Her auburn eyes shining along with the sun as the sun complements her skin. Her eyebrows fluffy and her hair in a claw clip updo. Slight lip gloss on. She too had grown and her cheekbones are slightly visible.
"I-er..." Tom looked at her
"You what?" She looked at him
"How was your summer?" He blurted out
She was taken aback by his sudden niceness and outburst.
"Wonderful. Yours?" She tried to be civil
"Adequate" he lied
"Riddle, civility will not get you anywhere sometimes" she coldly remarked as she walked past
He turned his head to see her walk down the aisle of the Hogwarts express and walked back into the compartment with his gang
"Lestrange? Why were you talking to Lestrange?" Octavian Nott asked the dark haired boy
"No reason. Nott." He went back to his book
"She does look very amiable this year" Abraxas replied which made Tom rage
"I don't want to hear her name in your mouths!" He shouted
"What has gotten into you?" Rosier asked
He didn't know why. He felt angered if anyone talked good about Lestrange. On the other side of The Hogwarts express Avella met her two friends, Lucretia and Dorea
"You two missed me?" She smiled
"Vella!" They smiled hugging her
"Wow..Vella you look.." Lucretia looked at the pretty girl
"Great!" Dorea smiled
She smiled in gratitude
"Haven't you all seen Tom? He looks so different in a good way.." Dorea smiled
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FanfictionShe was manipulated by love. He was minipulated by power. (This does have Marauders era in it, but mainly Regulus Black) Rankings: #1 1940's (1.3.23) #Tomriddlefanfiction (11.4.23) (Rights to jk Rowling)