Crazy For You { Tom Riddle } (1)
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"Tom, I'll be one of your horcruxes!"I whispered, a tear sprung to my brown chocolatey pupils but I refused to allow Tom to witness me crying. I felt a single, cold but wet tear realise from my right eye, before I could wipe the miniature clear tear I felt a soft and somewhat large finger wipe the tear away from my face.
"Why are you crying?" Tom questioned in pure curiosity pushing some of my brunette locks out of my tanned face.
"I know what happens in the future Tom, please let me be one of your horcruxes! We'll be so, so powerful!"
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