• Third Person POV •
The enchanted row boats had just cut through the thick fog and were quickly approaching the castle's shore. Dumbledore peered out of his grand window and watched as new first years came toward his treasured school. As they approached, he noticed a young boy with slick, steel blonde hair. The young boy continued and stomped on a flower that was just starting to bloom.
"What a shame," thought the headmaster "I'm sure that would've grew into a beautiful flower". Just as Dumbledore began to turn away, a little girl with dark curls that rolled down her back appeared in the corner of his eye. He looked upon the scene with curiosity as the girl's frail body knelt in front of the now crushed, welting blossom. With a wave of her wand, the flower's life had returned. Then, as quietly as she had approached, the girl walked away leaving her creation behind without a care.
Dumbledore was in awe. It wasn't because of the advanced skill the girl had just displayed. Instead, it was the sheer innocence that radiated off of her. She was the puriest soul the headmater had ever seen. It was at that moment, he knew she was the one he had been looking for.
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Innocence • A Tom Riddle Love Story
RomantizmDespite being the product of a well crafted love potion, Tom Riddle still had the ability to love another. Dumbledore in his all knowing glory knew this. Yet he never found the one who he felt was truly capable of caring for the soon to be Dark Lord...
