The Begining

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An old man dressed in colorful robes walked to the front door of wools orphanage. It was unusual to see the the Defense against the Dark arts teacher in the muggle world, but he was tasked to give a boy at the orphanage his Hogwarts letter. This old man nocked on the large oak doors and as they swag open the head nun popped her head through the door "what can I help you with?" She asked sweetly "hello miss I am here to see a boy by the name of Tom Riddle." The man said the nun frowned at the name "you better come inside." She opened the door wider the man stepped inside "can you show me to his room?" He asked the nun frowned "I can, but don't be surprised if he doesn't talk to you he only talked to- well you'll see." She began to walk up the stairs. They stopped at the second floor and went down the hall and stopped again at a door with a sign on it that read 'Tom's room' and scratched underneath it in messy handwriting said 'and Hadrian's too'. The nun nocked on the door " Tom there is someone here to see you." They waited a few minutes and then a soft 'come in' was heard she opened the door and the sight the man was met with was a boy no older than ten sitting on a old looking bed holding a book reading quietly to a small boy laying in his lap almost asleep. The smaller of the two looked to be five or six, He was so small. "What do you want." The older boy said in a cold wispher "Hello Tom, my name is Albus Dumbledore I am a professor at a school, Hogwarts a school for witches and wizards, like yourself, I am here to give you your letter." And with a flourish he pulled out a letter and held it out for the boy to take. But the boy didn't take it he just sat there on the bed staring at the professor, subconsciously running his hand through the younger boys hair lulling him to sleep. "I don't believe you, there is no such thing as magic."

"I assure you my boy magic is real." The man said "Then prove it." The boy stared defiantly the the man. Suddenly the wardrobe caught fire. The little boy in the others lap jumped out of the Boys lap and started to scream. "TOM! Tom! What's going on!!" The smaller boy screamed "shhh shhh Hads, it's ok go back to sleep." Tom said running a hand through Hadrian's hair "No Tom, who are you?" The piercing Emerald eyes stared at the man who was invading their space. "I young man am Professor Albus Dumbledore, I work at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry." His eyes twinkled  Hadrian's eyes darkened "if magic is real why are you burning our stuff?" Hadrian fixed his glare at the wardrobe and then the flames died down. Hadrian looked up to Tom, his eyes softened and laid his head on Tom's shoulder. "Tom don't go." He whisper "I won't little one, I will find a way to take you with me." Tom held Hadrian tightly as he drifted to sleep. "Thank you sir I will take my letter now." Tom said to the professor who was staring at the little boy in shock "ur yes here you are my boy, I will leave you be." The professor left the orphanage in a hurry, still in shock at seeing the magic that little boy possessed. He had to tell his lover he would be very interested in this young boy.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15, 2020 ⏰

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