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ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ, ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ
what if tom riddle never planned on cleansing the wizarding world?
what if his goal was to overthrow the professors and take over hogwarts instead?
what happens when he...
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the grey misty, haziness was thick in london, it was blinding the coldness of the night was biting at a young woman's flesh. she tumbled over her feet, wanting to let out an agitated scream. she felt a liquid drop down her leg, but she had to force her feet to keep going. she needed to find somewhere safe for herself, but also her baby. she saw a poorly lighted front door, and she fell at the steps and finally released that agitated scream.
an older woman came bursting through the front door to notice the younger woman below her was clutching her stomach. the woman yells,
"martha, come quickly!"
the older woman places her arm under the younger one, helping her stand up. martha comes sprinting to the door to help guide the woman inside. the younger woman was yelling, not caring who heard her, the pain was horrendous.
"mrs. cole, where will she go?" martha questioned
"take her to the sitting area, and let's prepare for delivery."
mrs. cole states loudly so the young woman could hear as well. they stumbled into the area, and the young lady looked awful. her hair was matted down to her face, had prominent bags under her eyes, and her clothes appeared unsanitary. the young lady looked like she lived on the street, she just looked unkempt, no one to call hers, nowhere to call home.
mrs. cole appears in the room shortly, "alright darling," she starts while placing a cool rag on her forehead. "it's time to start pushing." the young woman then lets out another strained scream as she goes into labor.
