Dark Rose - *TOM RIDDLE FANFIC*
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A sharp voice, a female voice, rang out. "Lestrange? Is that you?" With a flood of relief she felt him remove herself and turn to her savior. An older girl, with a Prefect badge stood there, with a blank expression. Her hair fell past her shoulders in long waves, her uniform straight and perfect, her eyes sharp green and large with thick lashes, and a strong and sharp jaw. She was beautiful in the way of a rose, with thorns. A beauty best admired from afar. Very fitting, for Rose Black herself. Fifth year, Prefect, top student, and the best chaser on Slytherin. Not to mention the Black family standing. She was a popular girl, always surrounded with her pure blood Syltherin friends.
Rose took a step closer, "What's going on?" Amy could tell Rose knew exactly what was going on, she was friends with Lestrange after all. All of them were friends.
Lestrange immediately snapped to attention at the sound of Rose's voice, his expression shifting from one of intensity to polite deference. He took a step back from Amy, and straightened up, a charming smile slipping onto his face.
"Ah, Rose. Nothing, nothing at all. I was just... having a conversation."
Rose raised a brow, "You are aware of the time, yes? Past curfew."
He raised an eyebrow, the smile never leaving his face.
"Is it? I hadn't realized."
He glanced back over his shoulder at the girl, his eyes narrowing slightly. A warning. Amy cowered back and he smirked, satisfied.
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Danger, betrayal and rivals. Rose and Tom have always hated and avoided each other, but that all ends when Rose is asked to Spy on him for Dumbledore and they get closer than she ever thought.
Two sides of one coin, and both power hungry who will do anything to defeat the other. Who will come out on top? No matter where they are, they will always be against each other.
** Harry Potter fanfic, I don't own any characters but the ones I made up. Just for fun**
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