Tom Riddle Imagines, Reacts And Preferences

you'll always be mine pt 2

📌 this is a part 2 go to part one to see all necessities....

Four years later

Amirah's pov

I smiled as I watched my daughter run towards a faux skeleton and played with the bones of the arm, we were in small mystical object shop in a little, quite neighborhood we had stopped at while passing through on vacation.

I was wondering around the little shop just scanning the shelves of different potions, magical books and objects when an emptiness fill my stomach as I reminisced of the boy who I had loved once before, the shop reminded me of him so much not only the dark and rather gloomy exterior but the complex and strict inside.

“ Mommy ,  come look” I heard my daughter call out for me as I fell out of thought

“ This is a scrabbler, it's a magical pen that writes what you ask or tells it” I heard a familiar voice say as I walk forward

“ baby ” I say as I walk up to the counter.

A man with dark curly hair looks up at me with a confused look as he hands the objects to my daughter.

“ Tom” I said softly

“ Amirah” the man say's as he stands up straight

I look at him in disbelief , it was Tom

I stood there shocked as if waiting for the illusion to fade or to wake up from the dream

“ Mommy , are you ok ” my daughter spoke I looked at her and then him

I always thought she looked like him or mattheo but she's his twin

“ um ” Is all managed to get out as I looked back at her

“ yeah , ofcourse darling ” I said as kneeled down beside her

“ you...you have a daughter ” he said and I looked back up to meet his eyes still hoping this was a dream

“ uh yeah..I...we...uh-

“ Mom is it ok if I go look around some more you obviously need a moment ” she said as I nodded and she walked off to explore the shop

“ you have a daughter ” he said looking at me intensely

“ we have a daughter ” I said

I could see the thoughts racing in his head even though his eyes never left mine

I watched as he walked around the counter slowly as if he had forgotten how to walk for a second.

“ why-

“ I was going to tell you but then you...”

“ I left ” he said as he looked away

“ yeah ” I said feeling the emptiness in my stomach that I frequently felt when I thought about him or that day

“ what's her name” he said looking back at me

“talia ”

“ after your mother” he said as he smiled

I always remembered how fond my mother was of him and him her

And how heartbroken I was to lose my two favorite people that day

I always cry when I think of my mother and as I felt the lump grow in my throat

I looked away from him

“ you look different ” I said trying to push my feelings away

" You look the same " he said walking over to me

There was a strong silence that washed over with every breath

“ I'm.... I'm so sorry.... That I wasn't there for you and our daughter ” he said as he turned to look at me

I turned to look at him , tears filling my eyes

“ I missed you ” I say as tears flowed down my face

He hugged me tightly and I him

“ I missed you too "

We stood there clinging to each other, I felt safe and comfortable as i always felt with him

Tears were still rolling down my eyes as memories of us rushed through my mind, our moments, our child, our love

Then I remembered

What the hell will I tell mattheo