To_Be_Mallory2
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~He set fire to the world around him but never let a flame touch her~
Hermione had never seen anyone more suited to Slytherin than Alastair Riddle. And he wasn't even a bastard who only knew how to mock and point fingers at people like her. No, Alastair Riddle was too proud, too mysterious to dabble in such things. When he walked down the hall, everyone turned to look at him; when he looked at you, you felt your spine tingle from intensity of that gaze. Not that Hermione had ever experienced it. It was simply how she imagined eye contact with the Slytherin prince.
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Since birth, Alastair Tom Riddle has felt the darkness inside him. It was such a little gift from his father. For years he grew up in the dark, surrounded by shadows and fears, at the mercy of people as filthy as their master.
Raised to be worse than them, a powerful dark wizard at their command. And maybe that would have happened. If no one had saved him, Alastair would have been a murderer just like his father.
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Hermione x maleoc
Because I think that Hermione deserves a better love story.
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~We were meant for each other, even if we were completely wrong story~