Tom Riddle was known to be cold and distant. But When he was in his fifth year he met an exchange student. Y/N who had previously studied at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Despite Y/N's troubled past, she seemed to understand Tom in a way that no on...
Y/l lay on her bed. Her head hurt and all the light felt too bright. Harper sat next to her. She looked worried.
Y/n looked at Harper who was hesitating, She was clearly thinking something so Y/n took her hand and asked. " What is it, I can see you're thinking something?"
Harper sighed and whispered, " Did he hurt you?"
Y/n looked confused, but then she realized that Harper was referring to Tom. Y/n was amused, she couldn't imagine that Tom could ever hurt her. She shook her head and Harper looked a bit embarrassed. Still, Y/n was grateful that Harper cared about her.
Night came and Violet came into the room. Harper was already sleeping and there was only one candle on the table. Violet walked quietly into the room, she looked at Y/n and realized that she was still awake.
Then she looked at the bandage on Y/N's forehead. She frowned and looked like she was waiting for a response. Y/n looked at Violet and whispered
" It's just a would, I'm fine" She smiled trying to prove her point. Violet nodded, blew the candle, and went to bed.
Y/n lay in bed, exhausted from the events of the day, but her mind was too loud to let her sleep. Her thoughts kept racing back to Tom and what had almost happened between them. It all felt so surreal. Tom had never acted that way before. He had always been reserved and formal around her, but today he had let his guard down a bit and even cracked a few jokes. Not to mention when he almost kissed her maybe? She wasn't sure what to think.
Y/N turned over in bed in frustration, feeling overwhelmed by the bright moonlight filtering through her window and the loud thunder outside. Her thoughts were a jumble of confusion, and she couldn't seem to make sense of anything.
Next morning. 《{●}》
"Are you coming Y/n? "
Violet shouted from downstairs. Y/n walked down and looked at Harper and Violet. They had jackets, scarves, and gloves on. They were going to watch the quidditch game. Even though the teams were Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. Y/n didn't feel like going. She wasn't just a fan of the sport and it would be nice having the common room all by herself when everyone else was watching the game.
"I think I'm going to rest today, but you guys have fun,"
Y/n said while smiling warmly. Harper and Violet left exited, they basically ran out the door. Y/n went to looked at the bookshelves and her eyes were caught by one book.
"History of Azkaban"
She felt a cold shiver going up her back, but her curiosity got the best of her, so she took the book and went to the couch. She looked at the outside of the book and touched its black fabric surface. She started readesng the pag
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Azkaban was a fortress an island in the middle of the Northsea. It served the magical community of Great Britain as a prison for convicted criminals. Azkaban was built in the 15th century and it has been in use as a detention facility since 1718. Using certain Charms, Azkaban was hidden from the Muggle world and was Unplottable.
