How I Met The Angel

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-Tom POV-
I once met this girl. Her name.... Cylie. Cylie Potter. I once loved her. I hated her brother..... Twin to be exact. She got placed in Slytherin. And that's where our story begins.....
September 1st 1938
I over some girls making fun of mudbloods. Which I don't know what they are. "Tom Riddle." "Slytherin!" I went and sat by this girl in a cloak. "And who might you be?" I ask in a growl. Well she wasn't talking and it was rude. "Cylie Potter." She says in a sneer. "Jeesh,  just asking." She says something in a mutter. That I of course can't hear. "What was that." "I said I was sorry." She says in a sneer. "It's okay... I guess." I sneer. "I'm Tom. Tom Marvolo Riddle." I say.
And that's how I met Cylie Potter. The love of my life. But the story doesn't say how I fucked up.... Yet.

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