Chapter 10

December 20th 1992

After 3 days alex had regained his mana, he walked out of the the infirmary and went to his room. While he walked the halls alex could feel the gazes of other students but they weren't gazes of hate they were the gazes of admiration from the first year students.

When he got to his room he walked over to the window and opened it being cooped up on a bed made him want fresh air.

Alex then sat down on his bed he remembered the duel he had with Malfoy he had struggled to win against his opponent. He wasn't satisfied with his current strength he needed more power he remembered. A thought struck alex he remembered Tom Riddle.

He decided to try and probe something more useful out of him.Alex took out the book from his drawer and began Writing, “Hello Tom” alex had written in the book. “Hello” Tom wrote back.

“Do you know anything about formations?”Alex wrote again. “Formations? Sure just open your mind to me and I’ll show you.” if Riddle could grin he would have, at this very moment it looked like Alex had became ensnared by Riddle Alex cautiously let his mental guard down.

Suddenly “Damn it!” Alex yelled he was caught of guard Riddle began invading his mind trying to take control of it.

Alex quickly took out his wand “Depulso!!” alex cried out. The Diary flew from his hand, dammit the window is open alex thought. Alex regretted casting Depulso. To bad the black diary had flew out the window.

He ran after it poking his head out the window seeing multiple dots that represented students but it was too hard to figure out where the Diarylanded. “Accio Diary” alex shouted anxiously but the Diary didn't return to him, the diary was gone.

Damn it I'll worry about the boke later. I need to figure out what to give hermione for christmas alex thought to himself.

Alex decided to wait for christmas holidays to return home to visit his Parents grave. Dumbledore had told him where they were buried just incase he wanted to pay respects to his parents. He could also take a look in diagon alley to see if anything “violet” caught his interest.

Alex went to class like usual, trained his body like usual and studied like usual till december 25th came.

Christmas had come and it was time to make the decision of either going home or staying at hogwarts naturally alex choose to go home.

“You're going home ?” Ron and Harry came across Alex packing his luggage and asked Alex. “Yes ima go visit my parents” Alex smiled at Ron and Harry “I’ll catch you guys after two weeks”.

Both alex's friends left. Alex finished packing and left to the hogwarts express.

On the train he took a nap while he arrived at kings cross station. Arriving there he paid taxi driver to bring him to the Leaky cauldron.

In a graveyard not far from the Z. residence there a lone figure sood in the middle of the graveyard the figure wore a brown trenchcoat.

“Does this kid not care about his parents, he should have got the news already why hasn't he come.” The man in the trenchcoat had waited a long time to ambush Alex but Alex never came.

“I’ll wait another week otherwise my plan won't bear any fruit. I need that damn bird.” The trenchcoat wearing man growled.

Alex had arrived at the Leaky Cauldron he entered it and made his way into diagon alley he needed to buy something that could contain enough space like a house did. Alex wanted to move out of his house he didn't want to live where his parents had been murdered.

He looked around in diagon alley. He finally stumbled upon Wiseacre's Wizarding Equipment he stepped inside and looked around for a few moments before he finally found a suitcase.

The suitcase had a house built into it it was 2 story house with 5 rooms and 2 bathrooms one down stairs and one upstairs. It was a little bigger than alex's current house with one extra room and it came complete with furnishings. Alex picked up the suitcase and looked around for Hermione's gift.

After a while he had found a couple of pens there was a sign in front of the pens that said “refilling magical ink pen”. There was multiple colored pens but the one he was looking for was a violent pen.

“Aha found you!” alex picked up the pen and took it with him to the front counter.

“Will this be it” the man behind the counter asked. “Yes sir” Alex replied to the man and payed for the suitcase and the pen. When he got outside he opened the suitcase and tossed the pen inside.

It was time to go to his house and take all his belongings. Alex payed for another taxi to drive him to his house.

When alex arrived he asked the the taxi driver to wait outside for him. Alex entered his room and took all his clothes and tossed everything in there magically everything tossed in the suitcase would land safely in a corner of the living room so that the suitcase’s owner can arrange it later by him or her self.

After Alex had taken everything he wanted to take he went out and back in the taxi, where he would drive to the his parent’s grave.