An Eternity To Kill *Tom Riddle*

"You can't go around acting as if you're better than everyone! I doesn't work that way, Riddle!" I sneered, turning to face him on the abandoned corridor. "And what exactly do you call what you and your friends do, then?" he demanded, not taking his wand off me. I gulped a bit, nervous. "Exactly my point you silly girl." He lifted his wand as I closed my eyes, but impact never came. Instead, I was left alone, wondering just why he spared me.

Never had the students at Powers have to accept students of a different school. They were overly gifted. They hated almost anyone who wasn't like them, apart from the muggles. Internationally bonds were never even a thought, to students or teachers. A single year of difference wouldn't hurt them too badly, now would it?