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The cool wind darted by rustling branches as they crossed. Birds flying and attaining back to feed their young, the sun shined softly upon surfaces and performed a particular glow. Glimpsing in the sunlight waiting for two other boys to accompany her was a special girl that would be the reason to life or death in the future to come.
Footsteps evolving closer and closer, one combination racing while the opposite accompanied ordinarily. A couple of arms wrapped encompassing her as the towering male engulfed her in a bear hug.
Stumbling back as the wonderment embrace caught her off guard. Ethan's head reclined on the girl's crook of the neck while her face appeared to come in content with his chest. Her small hands balled up and gently punched the elder, "Let go of me," she stated while a petite pout formed on her lips.
"Fine," Ethan huffed before letting go. Watching the scene in front of him was making an ache in his chest, Tom couldn't deny that, but, he couldn't confess that either.
"May you two cease flirting with each other for one second so that we can go?" a voice spoke out to the pair, them not realising the burning sensation in him that was threatening to explode.
With a quick nod, they commenced into their journey. The sun shone brightly and distant voices of serendipitous kids echoed.
The trio strode through the busy crowd, searching for their needed supplies. The last two stores that were discretionary and mandatory attained.
Before any decisions were admitted on, the hyper girl ran towards the pet shop. Eager to maintain an animal, Y/n wandered through the store, eyes scanning everything twice.
Suddenly, staring right back at her were two green toxic orbs piercing through her soul.
The creature was magnificent, black ink-like scales that were smooth as silk, and that pair of green capturing orbs, Y/n knew she had to have it.
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His and his only||Tom Riddle
Hayran KurguAbandoned at the wool's orphanage at the age of 5, Y/n was left in the protection of Tom Riddle. They grew up together, she was the only one he trusted, and the only one he would ever die for. He loved her more than power and the most darkest magic...