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-"ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ"-

I had to go to a church thing today.

So for a while Tom and I have been getting along. But he made friends. Well it seemed more like he was gaining gang members. I don't know their names but I might ask. If Tom ever lets me talk to him.

He just walks away whenever I try to strike up a conversation. It makes me very sad that my very first best friend would just walk away. If you're wondering when we started drifting off it was the beginning of 3rd year. Now we are in our fourth. Time is flying to fast. I need to save him before our 7th year.

I had enough of him always walking away from me. He can't just push me aside!

In the library I find Tom sitting in his usual seat. I believe he's reading another book on dark, evil lord stuff.

I walk up to Tom and sit across from him.

"So Tom, why have you been avoiding me? Am I not cool enough, smart, pretty? I just want to know maybe I can fix myself. I really miss hanging out with you."

He ignores.

"Okay so it's probably because I'm not a Slytherin, huh?"
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"I just don't get it... what do I need to do...?"

{3rd}

Instead of answering your questions Tom just walks away. Being a bit sensitive you let a few tears fall. 'Fine be that way!!'

You wipe the few tears and head back to your dorm room. You find Brook in there and she helps to comfort you. You thank her for the kindness that she's showing but you just want to be alone. Feeling saddened and betrayed by your friend.

Brook walks to her side of the room and just decides to study. You lay in bed waiting for the day to be over.

Eventually to fall into a deep slumber.

[in the dream]

You're walking around the halls of hogwarts and eventually ending up in a place that is strangely like a dungeon. It took you bit but after seeing the snake statues you realize you're in the Chamber of Secrets. Harry has once told you about what it had looked like.

You never thought you'd be able to see it. Over in the corner you see Tom. He seems to be chilling but... it's oddly strange. He doesn't look normal. The more you walk closer to him the more his face crumbles into that horrible image of Voldemort.

Before you could walk any further the scenery changes. You are in a lovely looking garden, flowers and trees, it looked like it was spring. But it got shattered because you saw yourself lying dead in Toms arms. He must've killed you...

Tom smirks and looks right at you and says

"It won't be long.."

[End]

You spring up from your bed. You look outside and notice it's still dark.

'Must be early in the morning... great.'

From the terrible image of you dying and what time said, you get really bad chills.

[1st person]

He's going to kill me... and he won't feel a thing. I don't matter at all to him. If I can't save him then what's my purpose.

No! Don't give up me! You still have a long while! He has to go normal I just have to give him the love that he's needed this whole time. And if he does kill me at least he might do it in a nice garden with beautiful...

Flowers...

An: well guys I hope that was okay. I'm tired but ya know I forgot to update yesterday so that's fine. I'm kinda heading toward the path of writers block. But not to worry I will think of ideas... try to anyways...

Well have a good rest of your day or night!!
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Bye, bye~