SoulBound~T.R

SoulBound~T.R

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"You should be grateful," his voice slithered through her mind, deep and sharp, each word carrying an unmistakable weight. Anastelle's grip tightened on her wand, the long, dark wood of it trembling in her hand. She could feel him there, just beyond the veil of her consciousness, his presence pressing against her thoughts like a shadow too large to escape. "I'm not grateful, Riddle," she whispered, though the words felt foreign on her tongue. The connection between them, fragile and insistent, sent a shiver down her spine. She could hear him smile, even if she couldn't see it. "Then you're a fool, just like the rest. But perhaps," his tone shifted, darker now, like a storm building just on the horizon, "you'll learn what it means to be powerful. To own that power. You and I... we are not so different." Anastelle's silver eyes glinted with something unreadable. "Don't mistake me for you," she muttered, her voice steady, though inside she could feel her magic swirling, responding to the proximity of his soul. For a moment, there was silence. Then, he spoke, his voice softer, almost coaxing. "We both know, Anastelle... you and me, are one."
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"Promise me, Cindria! Please!" Tom pleaded, now gripping my arms in a vice-like a grip. "I won't, I won't promise something when I know I'm going to break that promise, Tom," I said shaking my head. I refused to comply with Tom's demands because I knew one way or another, I'd be forced to get involved in what's happening. Whatever was happening. "Fine! You leave me no choice! Nagini!" I heard Tom say, and when he uttered that familiar name, I began to tremble. "Tom...Tom! what are you doing?" I said weakly, raising my hands to his muscled biceps. "Protecting you," he replied, just as Nagini, Tom's huge snake, slithered into the room. I could feel myself becoming faint and I pressed myself into Tom for protection from the venomous creature. He wouldn't. Would he? He would. "Tom...You promised...You promised that it wouldn't come near me!" I began to panic, now trying to get away from Tom, who held me around the waist, tightly against him. "I know what I promised, Cindria, I promise Nagini won't hurt you. She'll just be outside your door, guarding you, making sure nothing happens to you in case you have any ideas," he told me, putting his hand on my cheek. "Please don't do this, you don't have to do this," I whispered, tears making their way to my eyes.

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