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Chapter 3: Tom Riddle

Tom Riddle's POV: Friday the 11th of September 1942, 6PM

I was at the Astronomy Tower, which is my spot except for the library. I was looking at the forbidden forest and the village HogsMeade. Each House, Each pub and each shop. The three broomsticks, Zonkos joke shop and Honeydukes were entirely deserted. The streets were like every other not-Hogsmeade weekend day, untouched.

As I was daydreaming, about my plans of this year, I saw someone's appearance at the streets of Hogsmeade Village. This wasn't Apparition or disapparition. This was unusual. Before her appearance there was a kind of swirl. Like a Portal into an another dimension.

Then she graciously steps out of this kinda portal and looked around. This girl is about 17 years old, has brown curly hair, brown eyes, an undenyably appealing face and clothes that looked rather odd. Like I, she noticed that she was the only figure at this place and walked towards Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

So I got up and went all the stairs and corridors down to the Entrance Hall. I waited about 15 Minutes, until she arrives. Clearly in her mind she ran into me. I was much taller than her, so she looked up at me and apologized. I gazed at her with my calculating stare.

"Who are you?", I asked her,"I never saw you here."

"I'm Hermione and new here. I'm a Transferstudent", she said slighty insecure. "I need to go to Professor Dumbledore's office, so please can you just let me through", she said while trying to shove me away. But I didn't move.

"You certainly don't know the way, to his office", I asked played nicely.

"Who are you anyways?", she asked abruptly.

"Tom", I said bored.

"Tom, what?", she asked more specific.

"Just Tom. You didn't tell me your surname either, so why do I have to tell you, mine?", I replied smartly.

"Okay then don't 'just Tom' ", she said, while gesturing with her hands. "I have to go, otherwise the feast and sorting has to start without me."

"The Feast was two weeks ago", I said lamely, but she was already gone.

At this moment I knew that this girl must be supervised. Maybe from my knights or myself. Who is she? Where exactly did she came from? And why didn't she just apparate into HogsMeade? What portal was this? Did other Dimensions really exist? So many questions were swirling in my head. I couldn't focus and didn't notice that I was still standing in the same spot at the Entrance Hall, until my kind of trance was over. So I made my way to the Great Hall for dinner.

7PM: At the Great Hall

I made my way to the Slytherin table, to my knights to talk about another meeting, in which I can command them to watch her every move. As I sat Headmaster Dippet appeared with his midnight blue, almost from another century worn cloak. His face looked even older in this bewitched ceiling of Hogwarts, which where slightly shimmering light above all the students here. Armando Dippet was almost 300 or over and still a fool. Many would say the older a man, the wiser but not by him. He strode past me to the podium to speak, the staff right behind him. He looked over the Great Hall and watched the students a few moments, before everyone went still to hear what he had to say.

"Today arrived a transfer student of Beauxbatons to continue her education here at Hogwarts. I want any of you to not questioning her to much and welcome her greatly. She will now be sorted into her Hogwarts House. The prefect of her house should be showing her around the halls and most important Rooms, like the typical lesson rooms, the common Room, the hospital wing."