Stuck In A Book |Harry Potter| Oc |

Why can't I get rid of you!?!

After a good hour of talking to Tom just after McGonagall had left. I decided to see about returning the diary to Lucius. I mean it wasn't mine and sense Tom was mega annoying I didn't want it.

I grabbed a light purple crazy girly hair tie and quickly put my curly black hair into a ponytail. Wait I can't get changed Tom is in the room. Darn boys!

"What you need to get changed?" He said. I swear he was reading my mind. He batted at my hair.

"Yeah so can I be rid of you?" I asked.

"For now." He said and with that he was gone. I quickly looked around the room. I looked at the book for a few solid minutes. I had this feeling that I was still being watched so I quickly hid it in my desk drawer.

With that I quickly got dressed into some clean clothes. I looked at my desk drawer. Sighing I opening it. There sitting alone was Riddle's diary. I couldn't help but run my hand over the leather.

"Bookworm." Tom said appearing behind me.

"Ah!" I screamed quickly turning around and slapping him.

"Ow what was that for?!"

"Don't startle me like that!"

"Well sorry."

"Merlin." I said holding a hand over my rapidly beating heart. It was like I was trying to steady it.

"What heart attack?" He asked just standing there.

"What no I'm to young." I said.

"Well." he started.

"Mandriffs may be unlucky but we're not that unlucky." I said before he could finish.

"Whatever you say." I said shrugging "So where are we going?"

"We?" I questioned what made him think I was taking him with me.

"You're not going to leave me alone....right?" He asked. He was right I couldn't in my right mind leave him alone.

"No." I said taking off my glasses lightly cleaning them with my shirt. My glasses being those thick black round ones it took a bit. I looked up Riddle before putting them on. "Much better." I said he just stood there looking at me his eyes wide. He shook his head.

"As if." He said taking my glasses off. "You look better without them." He explained grabbing my jaw and tilting my head up to look at him. To think with one hand you could hang onto a person's whole bottom jaw. Weird right.

"Excuse me?" I asked I couldn't quite tell if he was being serious. I let out a sigh manging to break free of his grip. "I need my glasses. I can't see well without them." I explained looking at the blurred boy. He let out a sigh putting my glasses back on my face.

"You look better with them off." He said again. I still couldn't tell if he was being serious. I decided it didn't matter.

"I'm gonna send a owl to Lucius and see about leaving you with him." I explained.

"Is he the one that passed me off to you?" He asked. I nodded let it be known that I need to look into why that is. I mean Why would Lucius Malfoy have the diary of Tom Riddle? And another question why would he want it repaired? Death eater?

I sat down at my desk and quickly wrote a letter to Lucius. I grabbed the book and looked at Tom.

"Can you please just stay in the book for a while?" I asked I didn't want to explain that I accidentally revived Tom Riddle.

"Fine." He said "and good use of manners." And with that he was disappeared into the book.

*Time skip to about five hours later*

I looked at the spooky shack. I've only been in it a few times but I've never really walked though it. Tom and I were waiting for Lucius who was over joyed that the repair job was already done. A image of death eaters mark burn it's way deep into my mind. Was he a death eater? Probably.

"Sorry to keep you- is that?" Said Lucius. I turned round seeing him staring at Tom. I nodded.

"Tom Malvolo Riddle." I said plainly. He nodded his eyes wide. So I take it that he didn't know, but still his being a death eater would make sense.

"Why does everyone stare?" Tom asked.

"I can think of a few reasons." I said walking up to Lucius holding the book out to him. He took it a look of total surprise all over his face.

"Amazing." He said looking at the book "oh the dark lord will be pleased." Death eater called it.

"Yeah whatever Death eater." I said annoyed "Let me guess. Volodomort thought hey maybe sixteen years old me can be revived and if not I can just seal myself or something like that. But in order for the memory of Tom to be revived the book would have to be perfectly fixed."

"Yes." Said Lucius. Of course.

"Well bye." I said heading to the Shack. I was done. About a quarter of the way to the Shack I felt something in my hand. I looked down there sitting in my hand was a black leather bound book.

"Well that's weird." Said Tom who was now standing beside me.

"How in the wizardary world?" I said looking at Tom's Diary which I knew for a fact I left with Lucius.

"My thoughts exactly." Said Tom. What happened? I looked back at Lucius who looked as confused as I was. I walked back over to Lucius all kinds of confused.

"What just happened?" I asked.

"Well it looks like Tom's Diary teleported back to you." He said.

"Okay why?" I said no matter what there was no reason why this should have happened. And to think I still have a Detention to serve.