Abandoned 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...
As promptly as the exemplary couple had entered the clouded, bitter potions section, Slughorn had approached them with a satisfied grin illustrated on his pudgy presentation.
"Ah, Tom, your examination averages were highest Hogwarts has ever foreseen, I suspect elevated everything from you in the insignificant infinity," the professor pronounced before veering towards the demure female."Y/n, your record was extraordinary as well. You and Tom would be a magnificent pair and I request you the most immeasurable of success."
"Thank you for the congratulations Professor." Tom acknowledged the professor for all his sentimental generous words.
The perfect combination sat on the second row of the dim class. Soon after that, students of the proud houses of Slytherin and Ravenclaw. The lesson was unmistakably monotonous to everyone but Tom, however, because of her reliability,Y/n was forced to look sympathetic.
The years swiftly completed with difficulty. Tom now had a small cohort recruited from Hogwarts, consisting of mainly Slytherins. He had sacrificed and done so much that it had taken a toll of his involvement with the girl.
Tom was no longer that possessive and personally caring boyfriend. He never bothered much for Y/n these days and her main objective now is to attend to him when he is exhausted. He never worried if she hung out with other males or if she disregarded him for a full week.
Y/n was now starting to reevaluate her association with Tom. There was really no sentiments appended anymore to keep this going. She still genuinely loved him, yes, but he wasn't the same character she feels in love with all those years ago.
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They were now heading out of the Hogwarts Express, engineering to go back to Wool's orphanage first.
"Tom, may I speak to you for a moment?"
"Yeah, sure," Tom was questioning to why she had suddenly wanted to converse.
"So, I've been thinking about our relationship and I think we both know that'll be best if we end things here. The feelings we had for each other has faded and its time to move on. You know that'll just be an obstacle for your future plans and keeping me there won't be any good. I'll just get in your way and ruin things like I always do," the girl let a single tear break from the rim of her orbs.
"If that's what you selected on, then fine. We're now no application to one another, let's just interact as immigrants from this time forward" Honestly, both of them weren't overwhelmed with Tom's answer, he no longer cared.
With hesitation, Y/n finally walked away from Tom Marvolo Riddle. The first guy, and the last one to make her life so passionate yet vulnerable.
Oblivious to her, Tom was still standing there. A disturbing smirk displayed on his lips, chuckling at the scene that just happened.
Did you really think he didn't care, cause if you did, Oh how terribly wrong you were."
