Dabify

Tom's First Classes

Tom was quite nervous for his first classes, but excited at the same time. The combination of nerves and excitement would've left a normal kid with a night of very little sleep, but Tom actually slept quite soundly. He was originally nervous about being around the Slytherins, and sleeping in the dungeons and such, but in the end, he was just glad to have people around him who he could hopefully grow to love. Not to mention the cool green lights. Seriously, they were so cool. They be glowing greeeeeeen! The Slytherin dungeons looked fancier than any room Tom had ever set foot in. He wasn't fancy like the many rich peeps of the world, so like the orphanage wasn't exactly old, but pretty creepy. Creepier than the snake on the Slytherin common room wall. IM A SNAKE *sticks tongue out and slithers on the floor like a snake*. Well, Tom didn't actually do that - that was the DG.

Anywho, Tom woke up in the morning, and threw on a fresh Slytherin uniform, and ate a nice breakfast. Cereal to be specific. It was good cereal too. Tom enjoyed it very much. He received his Slytherin first year schedule, and stared down at it. He was very excited indeed. He'd get to learn charms, potions, transfiguration, history of magic, and many more! So exciting! (Ewwww, who would be excited for schooooool?)

So far, Tom hadn't really made friends, but he was hopeful that this would change.

RRRREEEEWWWWIIIIINNNNNDDDDDDDD

The Dab God stared at this hopeful boy, and already knew that he would meet his best friend in his first class. NOPE NOT GUNNA HAPPEN. THIS KID MUST LIVE A SAD LONELY LIFE. The Dab God, thought about what he could do. He could change something simple as making Tom sitting in a different seat orrrrrrrr - TIME TO MAKE THIS KID SUPER GRUMPY AND DEPRESSED AND HATE EVERYTHINGGG!!!! WOOHOO!

The DG stuck his tongue out about 2cm/around an inch depending on what units they use, and that changed everything...

Tom Riddle walked to his very first class all alone. Potions. Now, the Tom before the dab god and his horrible tongue, would've been thinking about all of the different potions he could make, and the colours they could be. The different scents, and the cool things they could do. But now, Tom trudged along to the potions room, thinking about potions of death, and sickly swamp greens of horrible smells.

Tom smiled brightly at the potions teacher, and at the classroom. Even though he hated life right now, he still wanted to be the teacher's favourite. Tom looked around the room. There were 2 spots. One at a table all alone, and the other beside a sad lonely boy. Now, Tom would've chosen the spot beside the boy. He would've cheered him up. Instead, Tom sat all alone, meaning that whatever friendship that was to form between him and that boy was gone, and Tom was doomed to a life without a best friend.

Tom shifted in his seat all alone, and stared at the empty spot beside the lonely boy, feeling that something wasn't right. Maybe the DG's magic wasn't strong enough. For a moment, the DG was worried, but then he stuck his tongue out even further, and Tom stared back down at his table. A Slytherin girl took the seat next to him. Tom wondered why she hadn't sat next to the other lonely boy, and looked up only to see that someone else had already taken that seat, and was already laughing with him. It could've been Tom, but now this new kid would be that boy's best friend, not Tom.

Tom looked over at the girl beside him. She was only sitting next to him because he was the only one left. No one could actually love Tom. Tom was unloved in his orphanage, and by his family before. Tom was doomed to a life alone, and that's what he continued to think.

The DG suddenly felt some sympathy toward this young boy, and slurped his tongue back into his mouth. He knew that he'd done enough damage. He had just taken away an 11 year old's best friend. It wasn't right, but you gotta do what you've gotta do to be evil.