RIDDLES PROPERTY

chapter 7

Tom woke up and saw that Emelia had already left from the previous night before. He checked the time. It was 5:30 AM. He went to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

"It's insane how every teacher believes the little act you put up.", said Emelia, appearing from behind the doorframe. Her eyes were somewhat dilated and her skirt was pulled up a bit.

He turned his head quickly and pointed his wand at her. She gave him a small smile before approaching the sink and sitting on top of it. She was looking at her lap playing with fingers. He lowered his wand.

Tom approached her and grabbed her hair, forcing her to look up at him.

"You're quite a pest, what shall we do about that?", he asked, pulling her hair even harder.

All of a sudden her thoughts went blank and her mind was filled with pain, as if pain were a physical substance. It was only for a few seconds before it stopped and Tom was on the ground.

Emelia knew what had happened as it had happened before with Dumbledore.

She walked up to Riddle and put her feet on his chest, pressing harder and harder, and bent down to face him. Her eyes glimmered.

"I'd advise you not to peek into my memories as you'll only find loneliness." she said.

Tom understood, but was confused. He was a skilled wizard who had a plan for his future meanwhile she was simply a smart girl who didn't put in any effort into her classes...a mess.

'I need to know what she's hiding.' he thought.

She fell on the floor in a fit of hysteria and started laughing, but got up after a little.

"You really thought I was being serious? Oh my, I don't care. This is fun to me. Pure excitement!" she explained. "All my friends are boring, but you...you aren't a friend, you see?"

She offers him her hand and pulls him up.

"I don't quite get it. Why aren't you listening to me?" he asks in a low tone.

"I am, aren't I? I comply whenever we go to your silly 'Room of Requirements' and you seem to do me well. Especially while I'm unconscious. Now, now. I don't condone touching me while I'm asleep, but I'll let it pass for now. If you do that to any other girl without their consent I'll kill you," she said transitioning to a serious tone towards the end.

He clenched his jaw firmly and shoves his wand against her throat.

"You are so annoying. I don't understand why you're changing, you're a tramp. All you do is talk about Adrian Pucey and flirt with the Malfoy boy."

"Expelliarmus!" she says, and the wand is dislodged from her throat.

Emelia runs away laughing, into the hallway and back to her dorm. Her thoughts were consistent with the same thing. 'He believes my little ruse, oh my! I haven't had this much fun in ages!'. Students were looking at her as if she were insane so she slowed her pace down, but was still giddy.

She gets closer and hears moaning coming from the room. Slowly, she opens the door and gasps at who's having sex.

"You've got to be fucking with me.", she said.

Fred grabbed a load of blankets to cover the girl.

"Why are you having sex in Olives bed?" she asked. A voice crept out from under the sheets.

"Emelia, it is my bed."

'I'm not surprised.'

"I didn't expect this of you. Carry on, fucking morons. Not like you share a dorm with anyone. Oh wait! You do! Me. Head yourself out, Fred." Emelia said.

She turned around the other way so she couldn't see Fred and Olive changing. As Fred left Emelia stared at Olive. Instead of moping around Olive got up and left.

"Guess I'll change into fresh clothes." she said. She put on pink silk shorts and a big brown shirt. Emelia drifted off to bed as she felt like death.

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i don't really like putting authors notes, but i wanted to apologize for the lack of writing in this. also, shoutout to @radicalgubler for being like my only reader LMAO, i appreciate your support. it made me very happy to open the app and see your comment!