One-shots

Tom Riddle X Reader

This is if Tom never became Voldemort. 

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I was sitting at home, curled up in a ball on the couch, reading a book. I started to doze off untill I heard the front door open and in walked my husband, Tom, covered in ashes and holding a bag. "What did you do?" I asked with a confused face. "Why are you covered in ashes!" He just looked at me then quickly ran to our room. "Oh, you get back here mister!" I shot up and ran twords him. 

I banged on the door. "Heres Johnny!" I screamed and I could hear faint chuckles from inside. "But seriously, I will break down this door if you do not open up," I said as he opened the door and he was changed into his sleepwear.

"Hi." He said smiling at me. I glared at him playfully.

"Hello, may I ask why you were covered in ashes?" I asked smiling back at him. "And what was in the bag?" I try and go in the room but he blocks my way. "Tom, if you have killed someone and that is their head or something I swear, what part of 'I don't want to get shot and sent to Azkaban' do you not understand?!" I say freaking out slightly. 

"It's not like that! I swear! I-Its something for you..."

"And what exactly is it, I mean, like what would require ashes?" I say as I looked at him. He sighed and stepped aside. I walked in and saw my favorite flowers, Fire Roses (Sorry if you don't like them, I like them, and I thought it would make an ok chapter). They were real Fire Roses, which means they are on fire, always. I look back over to Tom who was looking down. I walk over to him and huged him tightly. "I love you so much," I say as I barry my head in his chest.

He chuckled and huged me back and kissed the top of my head. "I love you too." 

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Sorry if that sucked!