15 - P A P E R

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"use. Protection."

Days past. I got more ignorant.

It's been really boring if you don't attend classes all day, it consumes my time and I was definitely okay with it. I had nothing to do at home.

Quietly, I went down to the kitchen, trying to grab a snack. My dad was talking to tom, while they both were sipping coffee. Dad was talking about what was on the newspaper today and other boring stuff, Riddle just nodded his head whenever he spoke. I felt Tom's eyes on my body when I was getting some chips out from the pantry. I didn't want things to be awkward so I obviously didn't look back.

I was nearly about to head to my room, I passed Tom's but I stopped when I noticed something. A piece of paper was revealing itself, only half of it though, the other half was inside his closed door. I wasn't thinking and opened his door to get the paper out.


Secrets of the Darkest Art

Page 8


I instantly realized what this was, this book was restricted to read because of its dark acts, the headmaster at school warned us about it. Why was it doing in his possession? I looked around the house to see if anyone saw me take it, I wanted to see what was on the rest. Good. No one was there, my dad went to the backyard and Tom wasn't there either. Brilliant.

Wait

Where was Tom th-


Hands forcefully pushed me in Tom's room. He locked his door and snatched the piece of paper I was holding. "How much did you read? Where did you find this?" He hissed.

I was pinned against the wall frightened. Riddle's hand starting vibrating, he loosened up a bit. "Why are you quiet? Answer me now." He was demanding at this point.

"I- I didn't read more then the title. You aren't supposed to have this." I softly said.

"It's for a project in school i'm working early on, i'm allowed to have it." Riddle spoke, walking back a bit. I took a deep breath.

"Bullshit. This is dark magic that your reading, Dumbledore banned it. No teacher would just let you have that for a simple project."

He didn't answer.

"Tell me what you are up to." I ordered.

"No"

"If you don't explain yourself right now I will tell my parents, you'll get fired." I screeched. Instantly he got out his wand from his pocket. " Ob- "

My mom knocked at the door and Tom froze.

I carefully opened it.

" I heard some noises, I already expected you to be here." She laughed. " Me and your dad are going out to give cookies away, we'll be home in a few hours or less. Use protection." She smirked. I cant explain how fast I went red. "Mom it's not what it looks lik-"

" Use. Protection. I don't want grandchildren this fast. Have fun, we're leaving now." My mom winked and sped away. I looked at Tom who was a bit red from my mother's words too.

" Your up to something." I mumbled. " don't try spells on me ever again. I mean it."

"leave." He whispered.

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