Beautiful Disappearance

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After Genevieve left Hogwarts, Tom Riddle couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness creeping in. Even though he had been successful in the Charm Quest and had made friends with other Hogwarts students during the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic visit, he still felt a void without Genevieve by his side.

He walked around the castle, feeling like an outsider once again. He missed the way Genevieve would listen to him talk about his ideas and ambitions, and he missed the way she challenged him to be better. Tom had always been a solitary figure, but with Genevieve, he felt like he had finally found someone who understood him.

As he wandered through the corridors, lost in thought, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned around to see Dumbledore approaching him.

"Tom, how are you feeling?" Dumbledore asked, noticing the sadness in Tom's eyes.

Tom shrugged, not wanting to admit to anyone that he was feeling lonely. "I'm fine," he replied curtly.

Dumbledore didn't seem convinced, "Tom, it's alright to feel sad when someone you care about leaves. It's a natural emotion."

Tom looked away, not wanting to show any vulnerability. "I don't need anyone," he said, trying to convince himself more than Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled gently, "That may be true, but having someone to confide in and share your thoughts with can make life easier. It's important to have friends, Tom."

Tom didn't say anything, but he knew Dumbledore was right. He had never had many friends before, but Genevieve had been different. She had been someone he could trust, someone who understood him. And now she was gone.

Dumbledore placed a hand on Tom's shoulder, "If you ever need someone to talk to, I am here for you. And I am sure there are others who feel the same way."

Tom nodded, not wanting to show too much emotion. But inside, he was grateful for Dumbledore's words. He knew he needed to find a way to move forward without Genevieve, but he also knew it wouldn't be easy.

As Dumbledore walked away, Tom continued down the corridor, his thoughts swirling. He knew he had a lot to think about, but for now, he would try to focus on his studies and his plans for the future. And maybe, just maybe, he would find another friend along the way.

Tom Riddle was struggling with his emotions after Genevieve had left Hogwarts. He found himself feeling more and more frustrated, and his focus was slipping in his classes. He knew he needed an outlet to release his pent-up energy, and the perfect opportunity presented itself in the form of a duelling club in Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Tom had always been a skilled duellist, and he was determined to use this as an opportunity to let out his frustrations. As he stepped onto the duelling platform, he could feel his adrenaline pumping. He was facing off against a fellow Slytherin, someone he had never really spoken to before.

The duelling began, and Tom immediately launched into an offensive spell. His opponent countered with a defensive spell, and the two of them traded spells back and forth. Tom was pouring all of his emotions into his spells, throwing everything he had at his opponent. He was determined to win.

The other Slytherin was skilled, but Tom was relentless. He could feel his power growing with each spell, and he began to overwhelm his opponent. Finally, after several minutes of intense back and forth, Tom landed the winning blow, and his opponent was knocked off the platform.

Tom stood there, panting and sweating, feeling an incredible sense of release. He had let out all of his pent-up frustration and emotion, and he felt more alive than he had in weeks. As he stepped off the platform, he could see the impressed looks on the faces of his fellow students.

As he walked back to the Slytherin common room, Tom felt a sense of pride. He had always known he was powerful, but now he had proved it to himself and everyone else. He knew that he would always have his emotions to deal with, but for now, he was content to have found an outlet for them.

And maybe, just maybe, he would find someone new to confide in and share his thoughts with. But for now, he was content to focus on his studies and continue honing his skills in the duelling club.

Tom Riddle had achieved much in his young life. He had become one of the most powerful wizards of his generation, and had already created two Horcruxes, objects that contained pieces of his soul, thereby ensuring his immortality.

But Tom was not satisfied. He knew that he needed to create more Horcruxes, in order to ensure that he would never truly die. He had already identified the objects that he would use as his next two Horcruxes: a ring belonging to one of the founders of Hogwarts, and a locket that had once belonged to Salazar Slytherin.

Now, Tom was making plans for his third Horcrux. He knew that he needed to be careful, as creating a Horcrux required a great deal of dark magic and was considered to be one of the most heinous acts a wizard could commit.

Tom had learned much about the process of creating Horcruxes, and he knew that it required him to commit murder in order to split his soul. He began to think about who he could kill to achieve this goal. He considered killing a muggle, but knew that it wouldn't be enough. He needed to kill someone significant, someone who would create a powerful Horcrux.

And then, as if by fate, Tom stumbled upon a potential victim. It was one of his fellow students, a boy who had always been envious of Tom's power and popularity. Tom knew that he could easily manipulate the boy into doing something foolish, and then use the opportunity to kill him and create his third Horcrux.

Tom began to plan his attack, carefully considering every detail. He knew that he needed to be patient, and wait for the right moment to strike. But he also knew that he couldn't wait too long, as he needed to create his Horcrux as soon as possible.

Tom felt a sense of excitement as he planned his attack. He knew that he was taking a great risk, but he also knew that the rewards would be worth it. With his third Horcrux in place, he would be unstoppable, and he would finally achieve the power and immortality that he had been seeking for so long.

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