Attention [Tom Riddle]

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Tom pov

I had a perfect plan in my head how I was going to spend my free time. I fumbled with a book that was in my hands, the gift Loella had given me for my birthday. She told me not to read it until the summer, and I had found myself listening to her, and put it aside.

Now that summer had arrived, and I could not yet do anything, I decided it would be a good time to read the book. I opened it, and something fell out.

A picture of me and the girl.

She looked beautiful, and there was even a smile on her face, while I just looked at her and held her hand. I wanted to get mad for the fact that there even existed a picture of me, without me noticing, but a small smile made its way on my face.

I stuffed the picture in my pocket and walked outside. The idiots had already found out where my father lived, I wanted to kill him.

I was going to kill him.

I apparated to the location I have been told to go to, and landed in a place with small cottages. Avery had told me that it was the most run down house out of all, my eyes caught sight of one, and when I walked closer I saw a the door handle in the shape of a snake. This must be it, we are descendants of Salazar Slytherin after all.

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After my conversation with no one else than Morfin Gaunt, I twisted his memories for deeds yet to happen. An excuse for a crime that was mine.

I stood before a big front door. The house where the Riddle family should live in. I drew my wand out, and whispered,

'' Alohomora.''

I walked in and to my dismay, I saw the man that was, unfortunately, my grandfather, seconds after I walked in.

'' Hey, what are you doing here?!'' He yelled angrily, it seemed like he had just stood up and stopped what he was doing, because I clearly heard the awful sound of laughter before I entered the house.

'' Get out!'' He yelled again, with a stern look.

'' Filthy muggle.'' I snarled, and pointed my wand at him.

After the killing curse left my mouth, a green light hit the old man, as he felt limp on the floor. The older woman screamed, but she as well, fell limp on the ground seconds later. I smirked and when I looked up, my gaze met the one of my terrified father. I hated the fact that I looked like him.

'' Scared, are we now?'' I asked with a chuckle, '' You should have thought about this before you left my mother, and now, now you join her.'' I said.

'' Avada Kedavra.''

And as the pleasuring feeling of murder seeped through my veins, I took a few steps back. The whole Riddle family, dead. Of course there wouldn't be an explanation for their sudden death. No traces of poison, a fight or any medical conditions at all.

I just stared at them, and with a sigh I turned around. I walked outside of the big cold mansion and looked at the sky, that was hard to miss might I add. It was grey and dull, clouds looking black and the storm was the most heavy storm I have ever seen, or even read about.

Loella

The girl crossed my mind. It was like our sins and deeds were connected and reflected in the sky. But she would not have killed or inflicted pain, would she? No matter what she said, I do not believe she has the power to do so, or the heart.

As the time continued in its everlasting ticking, I walked into the mist that consumed me like shadows over light, and I walked out into the nothingness that stared back at me. The sky rumbled and was as dark as it was in the night sky, but it was a day with lightning and lost souls that were blowing through the harsh wind.