All My Love
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This is Tom Riddle's backstory rewritten. In the prologue, Voldemort has a moment of weakness when reminded of a girl he once loved. He is reminded of the time when he wasnt Voldemort, but Tom Riddle. This is the story of the girl who had many secrets. She becomes not only Tom's purpose, but also his undoing. This strays from the original plot of Harry Potter. Tom did not grow up with hatred and a vindictive personality, he gains it from a heartbreak that nearly destroys him. This has Tom Riddle x OC and also Theo Nott x OC. I think that Tom Riddle could have had a much better villain arch than he did in Harry Potter, so I'm taking it upon myself to write what I think would have been a great and tragic beginning to what we know as Lord Voldemort. **on hiatus**
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Death had always walked beside her, a shadow stitched to her soul. She fought. She won. But what was left to claim? The castle around her - the only home she had ever known - was crumbling into ruin. Stone shattered under fire. Bodies carpeted the ground, faces she would never forget, lives she had failed to save. Victory meant nothing when it was built on a graveyard. She was alone. And worse, she was alive. She had died before. Had died and returned, as if cursed to never know peace, cursed to be the master of death, forever hunted by the thing that should have claimed her. Death It was her shadow, her lover, and her tormentor. It whispered to her in the silence, tugged at her with every breath she drew, a cat playing with its prey, savoring the chase. She tried to undo it - to tear a hole in time, to claw back 46 hours, to steal even one life from the jaws of death. But time does not bargain with the broken. It is a vengeful thing, wild and cold. It seized her, flung her not back 46 hours but 46 years, into a past dripping with shadows and secrets. The castle stood whole then - but the rot was already there, festering beneath the stone. And Death, patient and cruel, was already waiting for her in the cracks of the world, ready to finish what it had begun. Smiling at her from the darkness. Death wearing the face of Tom Riddle *Mature themes* Enemy's to lovers *Tom Riddle*

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