If You Could See it Through My Eyes (Tom Riddle Fanfiction)

Foxface Wipes Our Memories

I don't know what I put that... it was on my school computer, so why not?

Tom POV

This was it. Today was the day. I really hoped Makena actually took the time to find the Chamber of Secrets. If she didn't, well, I could easily let my followers deal with her. 

I snorted. Muggles were weak, pathetic creatures. It almost pained me for having to use one to find the chamber, but as long as she was here, she could be of some use. 

You're going to regret doing this, a little voice in my head told me. I shrugged off the feeling. What did I care if a half-witted low-life ignored me? Makena had been ignoring me since the meeting when I told her about the chamber. Well, ignoring me wasn't exactly the right word. She was still hanging around me, presumably because I was one of two people she knew, but she wasn't talking to me. I hadn't noticed at first, but when I had blatantly asked her a question, she just turned her head and ignored me, only answering if absolutely necessary. 

I walked over to the library, where Makena tended to spend her days, if she hadn't seemingly disappeared off of the map. As I had suspected, she was in the back, pouring over a textbook; what about I have no idea. 

"Iodine."

Makena looked up and silently closed the book she was reading, picked up another book, and walked over to me, her position defensive and scared. I bit back a smirk. As it should be. 

We walked up to the Room of Requirement in silence, passing no one. The door was already visible, and Lestrange and Rosier were walking in, a sneer on plastered on Rosier's face. 

Avery POV 

(didn't see that, did you? Well, I mean, you did, but you didn't think that I would have that POV, did you? Shut up. Okay.)

I sat, my back rigid as a board. Then, the dark, thick door oscillated opened on silent hinges. Riddle came in, followed by Rowan, Wifred, then, finally Iodine. I sighed a little without meaning to; she was just so beautiful. Even though I didn't even know her first name, I was sure she would easily be with me. I really wanted to know if she was a pureblood or not, I mean, surely she must be if Riddle was using her.

I watched as she walked over to her spot. Her hips swayed from side to side unintentionally, but it was super hot. Iodine had a gorgeous and gracefully shaped, and super obvious waist, and her chest was slightly larger than her hips, which I couldn't help staring at, and her gently rounded shoulders were perfectly proportioned with the rest of her body, including her long and lithe legs.

Her long, lush, golden blonde hair was pulled into a messy bun, a few of the beautiful strands falling next to the side of her face. Her flawless skin wasn't pale, exactly, but it wasn't tanned; wonderfully natural. Her full, pink lips were perfectly sculpted, and it made me sad to see them set in a frown. Her steel-grey eyes flashed beneath her long lashes, showing plain defiance. I really hoped she wouldn't be stubborn. I don't know if I could bear to see her hurt. Although Riddle had said he would hand her over to us if she was uncooperative, it wouldn't (or shouldn't) be hard to convince the rest of the boys to...

"Silence," Riddle said, snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked toward him, barely able to tear my eyes away from Iodine. "As all of you are aware, we have reached the deadline. Iodine, do you have our information?"

Iodine set her book down in her lap, out of view from the rest of us. The girl took a shaky breath. "I didn't find the Chamber of Secrets."

Riddle raised an eyebrow in disbelieve. "Oh? I've seen you at the library many times. What did you research, if not that?"