All I knew is that I felt controlled. Like I wasn't in my body anymore. Tom Riddle. Tom Riddle. Tom Riddle. For some reason those words were echoing heavily in my head and I couldn't think of anything else. Who is he and why do I need to open the chamber? The last thing I remember was talking to Ginny.....Ginny! Where did she go? This is all too much! I need to know where she is. I have to get back to her. At this point, her family is more of a family to me than my own. I hope she's ok. I just realized another thing... I can't move. Well I'm moving now but I'm not controlling it and I have no clue where I am at all. I faintly see Ginny in a haze and I sigh of relief passes through my mind. I tried to call out to her but my voice isn't going through. Nothing came out. I tried screaming. Nothing. Not even a whisper. All of a sudden everything went dark.
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When I woke up again, I was somehow in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. Only a vague fog of what happened passed my mind. I saw something unusual on the floor though,a worn, leather diary. I was trying my hardest to control myself and not look, but my temptation got the best of me. I picked it up and opened it. Writing appeared before my eyes, but lots of things are charmed so I didn't think to much about it. "Hello mrs (y/n) (l/n). It seems you've found my diary." It was a bit concerning that it knew my name. A quill and ink appeared out of nowhere, but I assumed that it came from the strange diary, so I decided to see what would happened if I wrote back. "Who are you and how do you know my name?" "I know all about you mrs. (L/n). I know that you are a second year Ravenclaw, you immensely enjoy charms and are at the top of the class, also that you have taken a liking to a certain Harry Potter, much like mrs. Ginerva Weasley. As for who I am, my name is Tom Marvolo Riddle."My face heated at the statement about Harry." Ok Tom Riddle I see you do know your facts." "Yes indeed, and I'll be willing to help you out if you are able to return the favor later." "I think I can do it. What do you need?" "We'll focus on that later, but for now do you have anything you would like to ask?" "Actually I do. Do you know anything about the chamber of secrets, and I'd also like to know if we've met anywhere. Your name is extremely familiar, but I can't seem to place where I heard it." " I do happen to know about the chamber of secrets, but there isn't much I can tell you...at least not yet. And I don't believe we've met before. It must be a strange coincidence.
Is that all you'd like to ask me? Nothing about the Potter boy? Ginny is very fond of him and I could get her out of the way for you." "No that's all, and I can handle Harry myself, thank you." "Great, now we can focus on your part of the bargain, and I'll explain all you need to do, which will include the chamber, nothing to worry your mind about though." I'm about to carry out the plans of a talking diary. I'm going crazy. "Shall we get started mrs (y/n)?" "Yes."
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Life of a Ravenclaw ( Harry Potter x Ravenclaw!reader)
Romance~WARNING: Verrrrrrry slow updates like I can't fathom how much I don't update this story so I'm very sorry about that~ I thought I was just like every other student that went to Hogwarts. But I got dragged into someone's extraordinary story.
