What Words Can Do (TOMARRY)

Year 3 ◇ Part 2

Harry's POV

I'm not going to lie, I miss Tom. I know I'm supposed to hate him and whatnot because he's Voldemort, but I can't. No matter how much I try. Maybe it's because of how close we became before I knew who he was, but not a single cell in my body can hate Tom Riddle.

It's been three days since Tom went silent. I know I could easily write to him, but I can't give up that easily. Right?

Oh forget it, I'm lonely.

Italics=Harry
Bold=Tom

I'm sorry, Tom.

It's about time you write. I almost wrote to you first.

Dang it, I was so close to winning!

But you didn't. So I need a prize.

Kinky.

Ah, crap. My hand slipped...

Mhmm whatever helps you sleep at night, Harry.

Alright, what's your prize?

Hmmm, let me think.

You had three days to think!

Shh, don't ruin perfection.

Ughhh

Okay, I thought of something.

Which is?

It's a secret.

Really???

Yep.

Ugh.

I'll tell you when the time is right.

Ok...

A/N: Thanks for 1k you guys!