Disquiet Devotion | Tomione

It's the steady drip of ink on the yellowed parchments of the small, black book. A canvas, she thinks. A place to gather thoughts.

A caress of a page, the smoothing of the cover, the touch of quill to paper, and words form.

Hello, I'm Hermione Granger.

And she waits, for what? She doesn't know. But steadily her own hand disappears, the black lines being rewritten and in its place, something far more calculating than what would come out of a simple, leather bound book.

Hello, Hermione,
My name is Tom Riddle, it's a pleasure to meet you.

And she snaps the book shut.

. . .

Rating: M+ (15) for disturbing and sexual content.

All the characters in this book and their respectable products, spinoffs, and any plot in relation with the actual Harry Potter series and novellas are retained by their respectable owners.

A shower of gratitude to the author of inspiration, provocative envy on fanfiction.net. The fabrication of the world as you see it, has led me to believe that it is my world to.

A standalone novel.
Jumps through time.