Diary Tom alive

In the manor

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talking "parseltongue"

Chapter eight

It was dark and started to rain. I sighed and thought about how much I missed the rain. I shivered a little from the cold but I kind of liked it. You don't feel things like that in the diary.

I hear when Voldemort comes close to me and ask Are you trying to get a cold? I ignored him and relaxed in the rain. When I felt the robe on my lap I open my eyes to look at it and him. I don't move put it on. He then pulls me to a sitting position and puts on the robe for me. I feel angry and ashamed when he does that. I started to glare at him again. He says Are you going to come inside now or am I going to have to carry you like a child to? 'He wont really do it' I think as he stands there I looked at him with a look that said you wouldn't dare! He was quick to move forward and lift me up. I started to struggle. I was technically the same age as him and not a child. But he was stronger and put me on his hip and started to walk to the manor. I felt my face go to a deep red. And he probably noticed that the bastard!'

When we came inside I was hoping that he would put me down. But no such luck. We went up to what I guess is his wing of the manor. I felt as we went trough the wards. He went in to his room and sat me down on the bed. I glare at the floor and hear him walking around. I look up and see him going in to a wardrobe. he came back out dressed in new robes and held clothes in his hands.

Go to the bathroom and take of the wet clothes he says. I stood up and went to get the clothes. He smirks and say Do you need any help? I quickly took the clothes from him and left for the bathroom not needing nor wanting more embarrassment. I take of my clothes and he knocks on the door and tells me I should take a quick shower. For ones I do as he said and takes a shower. When I step out and look at the clothes I notes that they are not mine. I sigh and put them on. As I thought they are to big for me. And he made it so that I cant shrink them for myself. Smart move Snake face.' I think as I grudgely move towards the door..

I walk out of the bathroom and see that Voldemort is reading a book on his bed. He looks up and smirk at me as he watches the way to big clothes. Do you need help now? he asks. I nod staring at the floor annoyed. A verbal response would be appreciated. he says. I growl Yes I do!

That's a good boy! he says as he stands up. And I nearly snap at him but contained it to a hard glare at him. He puts away the book and asks me to come forward. I step closer and he takes out his wand and shrinks the clothes. Then takes out a robe he also shrinks and put on me himself. Because he is a evil bastard and I would probably have done the same annoyingly. 'Its hard being that mad at him for that, And I probably deserved it' I think with a sigh.

He then backs away and smile at me. He turns around makes a follow me motion and walk out. I walk behind him down the hall. we end up in the small dining room. He walks to the end at the table and sits down. Then motions for me to sit on his right. I walk and sit down and that's when food pops out.

we both eat in silence for a while until I sneeze and he chuckles. You got a cold I see he said. He gives me paper and I blow my nose. Then orders an elf to get me some potions for it. Worth it I say and he looks at me and says What would make that worth it?

I have not seen or been in rain for about fifty something years. You don't really feel stuff in the diary I said as I down the potions without any fuzz or weird face. He hums and looks at me. Then i think about something. By the way the locket is missing I say. He turns to me and says What how do you know that! I curse my self for not thinking for a good response. But he seems to get what I did. which is not weird sins we are technically the same person. With one do you have he says. I unmask the ring and show it. He smirks and say It feels nice does it not? I role my eyes and nod.

We finish eating and then we go in to his office. He takes out a pensive. I take out the memory of the two trips and put them in. We both watch the memories. He seems angry about the locket but then amused when I pushed the muggle in the water. In the other memory he asked why I went to the graveyard. I felt our magic and Potters there and guessed that you were resurrected there. He nods and when I sneer at the grave of our father I asked. Did you kill him? And if you did why?

He turns to me and tells me about when he killed him and why. I feel very angry and jealous that I could not kill the bastard. We then leave the memory and he says he knows who might have the locket. I then go to bed to sleep of the cold.

End of chapter eight