Diminuendo
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  • Parts 9
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  • Reads 1,207
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 9
  • Time 35m
Ongoing, First published Apr 09, 2017
What if you were given the chance to communicate with the soon to be dark lord? 
    
    Rhea asked herself this question when she stood before the lost diadem of Ravenclaw. She bowed before it and whispered to herself, "What was once lost is now found. Was it ever lost if no one searched around? Tom, forgive what I am about to do but I can't pretend anymore with not knowing your lies". Rhea felt the diary vibrate in her hand and she opened it up only to see his fancy scribbled writing. He wrote: "You can't leave me. Wherever you go, I will find you and you will be mine.I know what you're hiding Miss Stone and this isn't the end.I might be a reflection of my past self yet, this only goes to show that only I can live forever".
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