You stand in front of tom, feeling sinfully above him, as if he could break with a tap of your foot against him. He angrily huffed, and your enthusiasm briefly slipped as he jumped up and aimed his wand underneath your chin, slightly pressing into your throat.
"Would you like to try making a Horcrux? Lets see how well you cope!" he said, inching toward you.
You tilt your head, slightly unhooking from his grasp.
"So that's what its called" you note. "I actually think I remember reading about that once" you say narrowing your eyes. "To be immortal forever, and split ones soul for it to be preserved in an object and through that they shall live on".
"I didn't ask for a definition, but yes," he says, pacing away.
"Hopefully even your dimwitted brain caught on to what happened recently, with Myrtle Warren, and my precious basilisk. Its not safe anymore, Dumbledore has grown too suspicious of me, and I more than likely wont be able to open this chamber for the rest of my time at school," Tom explains. "well if you hadn't acted suspicious then he wouldn't have grown suspicious, I mean framing Hagrid? How daft can you be? Dumbledore trusts him with his life!" you argue.
"That doesn't matter! Now that the diary is complete, one day someone will be able to finish Salazar Slytherins noble work. Every Mudblood in our world will soon be purged, but as for now, its time to pay someone a little visit," he mutters, just loud enough for you to catch.. A terrifying smile grows on his face, as you exit the chambers together.
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Silly boy
Fiksi PenggemarY/n is 16, a Slytherin. Making her way through Hogwarts with grace, cunningness, and a little bit of deceit. They say she is wise...a little too wise for her own good. When she gets suspicious of a Slytherin boy, her curiosity and temper might come...
