Italics=Harry
Bold=TomIt's good to be back at Hogwarts.
It's good to be able to talk again. I got a little lonely.
Sorry.
It's okay, Harry. How was your summer?
Horrible as always.
What happened?
Long story short, I blew up my 'Aunt' Marge. Now she's basically a balloon now, floating who knows where. It was funny, not that I could show it.
I wish I could have seen that. But how did it happen?
My uncle and her were making me mad and so my magic started working uncontrollably. By the time I noticed she was floating through the ceiling.
I probably would have did everything in my power to make it worse.
That doesn't surprise me.
It shouldn't have in anyway.
Luckily I didn't get expelled.
Probably because you're Harry Potter. The Chosen One.
Hush.
You'd get bored if I went silent.
Nah.
Okay then....
What's that supposed to mean?
Tom?
Fine then, challenge accepted.
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What Words Can Do (TOMARRY)
FanfictionTomarry • • • Like a texting fic but through Tom Riddle's Diary