Together till The End

Prologue

ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ Roselyn Riddle ઇଓ

Despite the challenges that accompanied life as a member of the Riddle household, it was often assumed that our lives were graced with an abundance of happiness in the presence of our loving parents. Yet, beneath the surface, our father, Tom Riddle, had endured a desolate existence void of the warm embrace of love. It was a transformation of heart that occurred when my mother entered his life, altering the course of his days forever.

My mother's influence was transformative, revealing to our once-distant father that he was indeed capable of becoming a better individual, shedding the shadows of his previous callous nature. As her guiding light, my mother extended her unwavering support and understanding, illuminating the path towards redemption. Through their union, our father's inner turmoil was eased, and his heart finally found its place in love's embrace.

My mother's steadfast dedication to guiding Tom Riddle on a path of transformation reached its pinnacle in her promise to teach him the true essence of love. With her unwavering loyalty and unselfish devotion, my mother endeavored to make him grasp the profound depth of affection and attachment that had eluded him in years past. As he journeyed through the darkness, guided by my mother's hand, the image of our father transformed, embodying a younger self, exuding a magnetic charm that would captivate any woman, yet his heart remained fiercely devoted solely to my mother.

In the presence of our beloved mother, every day was filled with warmth and joy. She consistently fulfilled her promise to shower us with affection, her gentle, kind heart radiating love throughout our home. Father, too, was a constant presence, his presence alone evoking smiles and laughter from our lips. I remember vividly the last time our family was truly happy, witnessing the unmistakable look of love in our father's eyes and the tender manner in which he held our mother's hand, their fingers intertwined in sweet union. I recall feeling a tinge of longing, wondering what it would be like to experience that depth of love myself.

One sunny afternoon, my sister Gabriella Claire and I received our letters from Hogwarts. Our twin brothers, Ashton and Timothy, were already at the renowned school, and we were both eager to embark on our own magical journey. Our father, with a broad smile on his face, opened the letters, radiating a sense of pride upon seeing that we, too, had been accepted into this magical world. Our family had a unique gift - the ability to manipulate our eyes and transform them into a dazzling black color, a formidable power that could not only weaken someone but also potentially bring about their demise.

With our acceptance into Hogwarts, our excitement was beyond measure. The school had an unparalleled reputation for its magical atmosphere, and we had heard from our brothers that it was a second home to its students. Anticipation filled the air as our father proudly opened our letters and shared the news. Our family's rare gift, the eye manipulation that turned our eyes to a jet black color and held the power to weaken or even take a life, would undoubtedly become an integral part of our unique experiences at Hogwarts.

Our father's initial expression morphed into one of disappointment as he read through the final message in the letter. His shift in demeanor caused a ripple of unease to ripple through us as my sister and I exchanged anxious glances. We were left in suspense, uncertain of what news was contained within those lines. Had we been accepted or denied entry to Hogwarts? What secrets did the message hold?

"What ails you, father?" we queried anxiously, our arms tightly intertwined. Our father's response came slowly, his voice laced with a sense of foreboding

Our father snapped back to reality, his gaze still fixed on the letters grasped in his hands. There was a brief pause, accompanied by an audible gulp as he composed himself. With a nervous chuckle, he looked back at us, his tone attempting to convey reassurance.