"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" He scoffs, black eyes emotionless. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬." She was a girl born in the midst of a war. She was the forgotten child. The sister of the girl who sacrificed herself, saving the boy with the lightning bolt scar. He'd come in the night, ripping away everyone she had ever loved. He'd taken away her family. He'd shattered her beyond repair. "𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" She asks, blue eyes hard. "𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞." She was raised to only know neglect. She was raised to only feel pain. She had been thrown away by her own blood. No one ever paused to ask for her wellbeing. No one paused to make sure she was all right. "𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄!" "𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫." She was raised to know anger. She grew with only pain. She was raised with no family. She was being choked with a fiery chain. A fiery chain of loneliness A chain of regret. A flaming chain of loathing. An overwhelming drown-age of emotional debt. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬." No one expected her to be more than just a poor orphan. No one expected her to have power beyond what anyone knew possible. The wars would come to pass. The wars would kill millions..... Yet she was their only salvation. The world needed her to save it. It needed help. Why would she help a world with such darkness in it? Why would she ever try to save something that killed her soul? "𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Just as she was learning to love again, starting to feel like she had a family.... She was ripped away from

Tom Riddle was once a boy unlike any other at Wool's Orphanage and was perfectly content with living his life out there as a freak. However, his hopeless fate soon changed upon the arrival of a girl who was apparently just as freakish as he was. This is a story of a friendship that was to be forgotten by time. For who would believe the future Dark Lord to ever have feelings. Originally published: 07/13/2011- 02/14/2015 on Fanfiction.net

A prequel (sort of) to "A Dark Lord is Born". If you were to ask anyone from the class of 1945 what happened during their second year of school, you're bound to get some fuzzy recollections. How bad does an entire year have to go for someone to Obliviate an entire class? Like always, it all started with the unusual friendship of Tom Riddle and Frankie Dickson. Authors Note: Hi readers! So, obviously if you've read A Dark Lord is Born, you may have noticed I covered every year, but Year 2. When I started the fic in 2011, I clearly didn't know it was going to be 65 chapters (even without that year) and I didn't write second year to try and cut down the story. However, now that the main story has been finished I wanted to try and write that year that never happened as it's own separate story. More like an actual Harry Potter book that has a mystery that surrounds a singular year. Note about Tom's character: People already have commented on my characterization of Tom in the main story and oh boy I can already tell you're going to have so many issues with him in this. The idea is that him discovering his past earlier has a different effect on his character because he's not as hooked into wizarding society and their norms yet. All his development is going to be gone by the end of the story and he'll be back to that little shit you love so much (also, since it's separate from the main story, you can pretend it never happened: like the Cursed Child)

Tom Riddle wasn't always cold and cynical. Once upon a time, he was in love. Mary Anna Calum was a young Slytherin, who was practically invisible. If people knew her, it was only because they saw her as Emma Lestrange and Melanie Riveras best friend. Most of the time though, she prefered to spend her time in the librabry. Spending hours upon hours devouring all sorts of books. Always alone, but she liked it. What happens when the school's golden boy suddenly starts noticing her. Part of the JEAU (Generation 1)

Ah, yes, the life of Tom Riddle, what an extraordinary life he lived. Whether good or bad all can agree that it was far from normal. From the moment he was conceived to the moment he last breathed, his life was a mess. He was born of a love potions loveless union Rendering him almost unable to feel the most basic of things His life went on chaotic and strange Nothing around him granting any satisfaction Except the thrill that came With making people afraid And he grew Into a weird snake man that made everyone think "eww" He would always be evil But perhaps there was room for joy If only he could find A something A something better than fear Worth more than power Well, there is a something But it's not really a something so much as a someone that someone is Lilith Umber And she's bloody annoying But despite both their flaws maybe Just maybe May two crazies find a hint of normalcy In each other. The story is mine but majority of the characters belong to Rowling *story started August 19, 2020*

BOOK TWO 𝘊𝘖𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘈𝘌 𝘉𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘚 - "𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚, 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔." Delilah and Tom have traveled to the future, returning to her home which was torn apart by Tom's future self: Lord Voldemort. Their main task is simple, get to the Deathly Hallows before Grindelwald. But the path that lays after is divided in two, which one they decide to act on will decide the world's fate.

Dear, Tom Riddle. I miss you so much it kills me almost. It literally kills me, although I can't die. I've been going over to your place, I don't know why. Maybe in hopes to see you. It's stupid I know. But I certainly miss you. I wish you could come back. I really do. Please do. From, the girl who's almost dying. - This is a very short book. Written in letters. Doesn't take long to read, but leave a star if you do. And don't forget to follow. Enjoy ~

Complete with sequel published Roslyn has been given a very dangerous task by Voldemort himself. With her parents being so eager to please The Dark Lord they agree to allow him to thrust their only daughter into the past to fulfill his latest plan. Roslyn must do Voldemort's bidding in order to protect her family, even if that means selling herself to Tom Riddle. She certainly didn't expect young Voldemort to be so...intriguing to say the least. - She was sent from the future to bare the heir, now lets see if she can teach him to care She came bearing a curse, but what his did was much worse. To hurt her would be a shame, but remember it's his game. Together they must fight, but it's her that must escape the night One of kind two of pair, let's watch as Tom Riddle produces his heir. Cover done by Bookworm_1233

◦•●◉✿ A Tom Riddle Fanfiction ✿◉●•◦ ( characters, places and some scenes belonged to J.K Rowling ❤️) "Because I loved him too much, a bit too much that the love overflowed and shattered! But the love's still there, isn't it?" she said quietly, her voice getting drowned out by the rain, "Of course he doesn't love me back. But I'll give him everything. Everything that I had." The auror thought about it, "And what if I spare him?" "You - you would?" "Yes. But I will kill you slowly and painfully," he looked down at her, "Would you accept it?" Fresh tears spilled out from her eyes, "Then kill me," she sobbed, "Believe me, love kills you entirely, whether you're alive or dead."

A girl who is dangerously lionhearted knows there's something twisted about the boy everyone else loves A boy who can't help but make all the wrong choices finds there's many unordinary things to the girl no one thinks of as anything unordinary