I was cursed at the day of my rebirth. The four blood runs through my veins. I was an unexpected contrivance. I am a wasted soul. It belongs to Death before I was created. I wasn't meant to be here. Only he can save me.

What would young Tom Riddle do when the girl he is intrigued by is simply like a flat line on a heart monitor? +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ DISCLAIMER: All characters and the whole Harry Potter franchise - except for Jeremiah Hallysworn, Mallory Evans, Alice Urie [plus a few other more characters I haven't decided to get into the story yet] - belong to none other than J. K. Rowling

Ebony Rose isn't the kindest of people. Well, with an abusive Mother what else could you expect? Her Mother always pushed her to her limits, to starving her for months, to whipping her till she passed out of blood loss. So no. Ebony is not sweet. She is not caring. She is blunt, cruel, mischievous, cunning, smart, and very powerful. What more could you expect from a girl getting settled into the house of Ravenclaw and Slytherin? To Tom Riddles eyes, she was perfect.

"You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn't change its nature." Tom riddle did love. Only once. Tom and Adelaide were the only ones for each other. They were perfect because Adelaide was blinded by love and so was unable to see the monster he truly was. "Are you coming to dinner, Lord Voldemort?" She asked with a half smirk. He pulled her up from the seat. Let's go my dark lady." He said, causing Adelaide to grin and continue to fall hopelessly in love with the monster at her side.

❝Listen closely to the voice from hell, sweetheart. You are a queen; don't wait for a king.❞ nefarious [ne•far•i•ous] (adj.) extremely wicked or villainous