After the prefect ceremony , I was given my new dorm , I felt as if I had a clean slate , and as soon as I stepped foot into the blank space my mind immediately got to work on how I wanted it decorated.
I set up a few picture frames on the desk next to the window and decided that it would probably be best to finish decorating tomorrow when I actually had the energy and motivation to do something other than lay in bed.
But today was not tomorrow , and so I crashed on my new bed and looked up towards the ceiling.
It didn't take long for me to start feeling drowsy , and soon enough the world in front of me faded to black.
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I was sitting on the curb in front of my house.I heard the familiarity of my mothers melodic singing and my fathers chatter that I'd grown up to know all to well, radiating from the kitchen.
I quickly rush to get inside the house to hug my parents.But as soon as I stepped inside the house it shifted from the warm comfy environment that I'd grown up in, to a small room with four stone walls and metal bars barricading me in.
I quickly place my hands on the cold bars and shake them to try and release myself, but to no avail.
I heard crying.
It was a cry of death.
I quickly turn to see my father hovering over my mothers bleeding and bruised body as he cradled her head to his chest.
She was dead.
My mother , the sweet Emily Millicent , was dead.
I watched in horror and dropped to my knees beside my mother and father , I look up to grab my fathers attention and I'm just now noticing how hollowed out his cheekbones look, like he hasn't eaten in days.
I reach out my hand towards my fathers shoulder , but instead of making contact, my hand goes right through his body.
I'm a sobbing mess now , hugging my knees to my chest as I watch my mother bleed out , and having the love of her life watch it.
I heard the sound of a key rattling behind me and I whip my head arou-
I woke up in a cold sweat , I look left and right to check my surroundings to be completely sure I'm not in the hell that I had just been in moments before.
I feel hot tears on my face and quickly bring up a hand to swipe them away.
It wasn't real , I told myself.
It can't be real.
I pull the covers off my body because they just seemed to be trapping my body heat and I was already dripping in sweat.
I quickly got up from my bed and hurried to get out of the room.
I shut the door behind me and started walking to the library to cool down.
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Once I approached the door I muttered the spell 'alohomora' and heard the click of the door unlocking allowing me to enter.I wasn't too worried about getting caught considering as a prefect I'm allowed to be out after hours in the library.
I walk in and halt when I see a familiar mop of dark brown hair.I immediately started to question why I had come here in the first place.
I started towards the door but a voice stops me in my tracks.
"By all means , come in , I don't own the library." The snarky voice of Tom riddle scolded me.
Why is he everywhere lately?
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The Snakes Gambit| T.R
Fanfiction"My darling , You will never be unloved by me You are to well entangled in my soul"- unknown ----------------------- Callaway Millicent and Tom Riddle don't know the first thing about each other , yet somehow become so intertwined they can't seem...