Arsonists Lullaby [Tom Riddle]

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 - Death & The Red Maiden

"Devil, " you call me
But seems to be enjoying
The fruits of my labour that came to me too young

When he stole my virtue
I'm glad it seems to serve you
That I was born a daughter and not a son

The Fruits • Paris Paloma
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A/N: There will be a time skip in a few chapters to fifth year. I have to show what they were doing in third year in order to set up the plot, bear with me.

TW: GRAPHIC GORE & disturbing descriptions of death inspired by Hannibal and American Horror Story as always. Do keep that in mind while reading this fic!! Very gruesome impalement of the human body in disturbing places...(I swear I did not come up with this, it was in an episode of Hannibal, so be warned.)

Lastly, the rituals in this fic are completely drawn from American Horror Story, including the different forms of magic.

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LONDON - WOOL'S ORPHANAGE