13. Hurt

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Info: Tom Riddle was more upset than ever. He accidentally threw a Cruciatus Curse on Y/n and she got hurt.

^Let's say that Tom is still a student and he already is thinking about taking over the world. He is in his 16-years old body. He doesn't look like Voldemort^

Y/n x Tom Riddle

Tom's POV
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I was sitting on Slytherin's common room couch and trying to figure out a plan for how to help Bellatrix to escape from Azkaban.

I could not figure out anything. I should also go to the library and try to find more information about Horcruxes.

I was sitting and thinking while also fidgeting with my fingers, when Y/n, my girlfriend came in.

She put her backpack beside the couch and sat next to me.

"What's wrong Tom? You seem upset?" She is so caring. But it was the wrong time to ask.

I was so upset that I could not help my anger. I was a bomb that could explode at any second.

That second was most likely now because I got up and started yelling at her out of nowhere.

"Y/n leave me alone! Stop caring so much! I can't stand you anymore." From my yelling few Slytherin students came here and some got scared and ran into their dorms.

One of my friends came closer to me and held me by the shoulder. He tried to make me calm down by whispering in my ear, "what is wrong with you dude?"

This made me even more upset and I threw Cruciatus Curse on Y/n.

"Crucio" I yelled and pointed my wand at Y/n.

Y/n fall on the floor from excruciating pain and started yelling from pain. Seconds ago she could not even yell, her oxygen got less and less. She only was laying down and trying to catch some air.

Y/n was being tortured by me. It took me minutes to realize what I was doing. People who were there were yelling at me to stop. But all voices faded away. I only could feel frustration. I didn't know that I was torturing her, the only person who cared about me.

When I saw her laying on the floor without consciousness, I realized what I was doing and stopped the curse. I ran over to her. She was not breathing.

Is she dead?

She can't be. I can't let that happen.

"Someone help!" I was yelling and shaking her body. No one was moving, everyone was looking at me and even not blinking.

I yelled even harder, "SOMEONE HELP! WHY ARE YOU STANDING HERE LIKE A BUNCH OF MORONS!?"

Finally, some of my friends came for help. I put Y/n on the couch and waited for them to tell me what to do. They did not know. Bunch of idiots who don't study.

There was nothing left than to call Gryffindor's smart person Hermione

^Let's say that Hermione is also in this timeline.^

We could not call teachers because they would find out and get me expelled.

A few minutes later came Hermione.

"Tom Riddle, himself called me here to help. It's terrific!" Hermione was seriously making fun of me.

"Mudblood start helping or I'll throw a Crucio on you too." I could not find myself. I was walking on cycles.

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