crossfire [ tomione ] [ON HOLD]

crossfire [ tomione ] [ON HOLD]

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There is no such thing as darkness - it is merely the absence of light. Just how there is no such thing as coldness, instead it being the absence of heat. And what if they told you there is no such thing as hatred, and it is just the absence of love? Tom Marvolo Riddle - the orphaned boy who has never felt affection nor comfort, surrounded by a cloud of evil and self-destruct caused by the pernicious incidents that lined his childhood - turned from the once broken adolescent into something that was dangerous and unstoppable. But Hermione Jean Granger, a small ball of radiance and endearment, walks into his life with the mission to give him all that he missed out on growing up - light, warmth and love - knowing that she might be the only person who can bring him out of his world filled with dejection and degeneration.
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Tom Marvolo Riddle x OC There was once a boy who was feared by all. A boy with dark, fathomless eyes and a mind sharper than any blade. A boy who walked the halls of Hogwarts like a king without a crown-powerful, untouchable, unkillable. And then there was her. Catherine Valentine. The golden girl of Hufflepuff. Sweet, soft-spoken, endlessly kind. A girl who smiled like sunlight and carried warmth in her touch. A girl adored by all, yet one who had eyes only for him-the boy who was too cold to feel, too ruthless to love. For years, he had watched her from the shadows. For years, he had longed for the impossible-to reach for something pure, something good, something he was never meant to have. And for years, she had watched him back. She saw what no one else did. Not the monster. Not the demon. But the boy beneath the cold exterior. And she loved him. For eternity. For forever. And forever - was exactly what he had always wanted.

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