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When Elara Morrigan transfers to Hogwarts in 1942, she doesn't expect to catch the attention of the school's most brilliant-and most feared-student: Tom Riddle
The first time Elara saw Tom Riddle, he was alone in the library, scribbling furiously into a worn leather journal. His fingers were ink-stained, and he didn't look up when she passed-but she felt it. That chilling awareness. Like a thread had quietly knotted between them.
She had secrets. So did he.
He started appearing more: at the edges of hallways, beside her in Potions, in the Restricted Section-where she definitely didn't remember him walking in.
"You're not like the others," he said one evening, voice silk-wrapped steel. "You don't flinch when you see what I really am."
"I see what you pretend to be," she replied.
A smile curved his lips, but it never reached his eyes.
"You'll come to love the truth," he whispered.
And the worst part was-she already did.