BOOK ONE In the throes of the second wizarding war, Delilah Meddows is killed by no other than Lord Voldemort. However, instead of dying like she was supposed to, Delilah finds herself at Hogwarts in 1943. She tries to tread carefully, but Tom Riddle is not someone so easily ignored. BEING REWRITTEN (can find new version titled HON REWRITTEN on my account) !!!PLEASE DONT MAKE RR COMMENTS!!!

dream /driːm/ noun 1. a series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person's mind during sleep. anastasia [anya] evans never thought much of her dreams. she'd always had them of course, as everyone did. but one night when anya falls asleep, she awakens on the cold stone floor of what appears to be a school, her eyes meeting the cold gaze of a particular student. of course this is just a dream, a figment of her unconscious imagination. but the next night when anya falls alseep, she again awakens in that same world, becoming all too acquainted with with the curious school, and all too acquainted with the curious boy. the boy who she would find to be called, tom riddle. [tom riddle x original character]

And this is where he kills me. BOOK I of OF RUINED MUSES TOM RIDDLE © 2020 murderarts

She was the secret he would never tell. Since childhood, he had a plan for world domination, yet, she stumbled across his path as the unexpected variable that he had never previously considered. She awakened the part of him that he never even realized existed, yet, he never showed her mercy. She was the constant fire, burning to melt the glaciers he built. She was the sinking ship, destroying her own grandeur so she could kiss the sand at the bottom of his stormy seas. She was an angel, content to be condemned to hell as long as he was right beside her.

[Abandoned story] ♔"ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜, 𝑌/𝑛." 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑟 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠. 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑠 𝑔𝑎𝑧𝑒. "𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜, 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑠." 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒.♔ ꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂ Y/n L/n, your average witch. Well, as average as a witch can be. After spending 3 years attending Ilvermorny in America, the young student is forced to transfer to hogwarts, leaving her friends behind. She settles in quickly, but still one boy perplexes her. Tom Riddle. Prefect and honour-roll student. He seems to be perfect but his peers know he's bad news. Y/n chooses to ignore her new friends advice and actively tries to befriend Riddle, causing her to get pulled in to his schemes, and in no time, High-jinks ensue. (This will be set in the Marauders era, because I love them)

Pairing: Tom Riddle x f!reader Status: Completed Total word count: 45k Synopsis: In this story, Tom didn't grow up as an orphan, but with his grandfather and uncle. Reader's sister got very sick and the Gaunts offer their help. But not without asking for something in return.

Abandoned at the wool's orphanage at the age of 5, Y/n was left in the protection of Tom Riddle. They grew up together, she was the only one he trusted, and the only one he would ever die for. He loved her more than power and the most darkest magic on earth. She, was his everything. She was, is and always will be his and his only. ------------------ Everything is J.K Rowlings, except Y/n and some other characters. I don't copy steal others works, if it is similar, it is purely by coincidence.

(y/n) was new at Hogwarts and wasn't to sure how to feel. Then she meets a boy who changes her life

"This isn't real, this should be happening" Tom mutters under his breath, his hands grasped onto the rail of the astronomy tower, head hung low. "What isn't real Tom?" He turns around and grabs your hand that hung at your side, bringing it up to his chest and placing on the smooth clothing that covered his warm flesh just above his heart "What are you doing to me?" he whispers, cupping your face with his other hand, stroking your soft cheek with his thumb. Your heart stopped momentarily as you stared into his glistening brown eyes that shone with longing. You closed your eyes, taking comfort in the warmth that spread through your body as he caressed you gently. "Goodbye (y/n)" Tom pulls back, your body suddenly cold, missing the warmth of his hand. The heels of his shoes click against the floor as you hear him walk away, he stops near the staircase and peers over his shoulder, taking one last glace with sad eyes before retreating down the steps. "Goodbye Tom" 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒻𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑜 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒮𝑜 𝐼𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒.

❝ THE LORD RETURNS TO RECLAIM HIS THRONE.❞ The wizarding world is at stake. The entirety of wizarding history is up to you, the smartest witch of her year who rivals only Tom Riddle in skill. Everything could stay the same, or, under the sins and starlight, you could change it all. Though perhaps, there was only so much you could ever do. Intent on exploiting your abilities for his own gain, he finds that you weren't as receptive as he had hoped. And you were far too clever for your own good. - Tom Riddle x Fem!Reader