《Prophecies and Lies|| Tom Riddle/ Voldemort X Reader》Information and Memories
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"DO YOU WANT ME TO OPEN IT?" Harry said smiling.
"YES" The Gryfindoors cheered. You smiled at Harry's acts.
"ARE YOU SURE? Harry called out.
"Yes!" They cheered again. Harry opened the egg but wait what a demonic screech "Harry quickly close it the scream is Horrible." You closed your ears. He did.
"That was Horrible." You and Harry turned see it was Ron.
"Look, I'm really Sorry to both of you I should've listened. I guess I was very distraught." Ron ended.
"And we were not?" You asked the Ginger hair.
"It is why I am saying I am sorry forgive me n/n, Harry." Ron ended that was all you needed to hear. You went up to him and warmly embraced him you missed him though you would never admit it.
"N/N N/N Are you here?" You herd Draco calling. "Right here You guys go on I will just talk to him." Harry and Ron bid you goodbye going away from there you walked up to him to get squashed in a death hug. "Dra-y Yo--" "Oh my god Sis, You did it you fought the dragon and came first place just like you told I am so happy." He pulled away "Sorry, for squeezing you N/n I was just so worried I though--" Draco paused taking a deep breath "Never mind."
You smiled and Kissed his forehead "I'm alive ain't I? Besides I need to win the Tournament. By The Way where is mum and dad."
"OH I almost forgot they are in a bit of a hurry they need to go to the ministry they quickly wanted to see now come on there really impressed you know? On the tournament. But, I must comment they expected a bit.. Umm powerful spells from the most powerful black witch." Draco ended grabbing your hand ushering you outside after a few mins you finally found your Parents.
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"Y/N Darling" You dad almost instantly called he knelt down to match your height. (Lucius is tall)
"Congratulations Darling you actually won the first task." He brought you to a hug rubbing your back. "I told you I'm going to win" " And you did" Narssisa added kissing your Forehead.
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Pretty much a long day you sneaked to the forest letting your thoughts wander.
But, now you had to focus on the most recent Problems you had got the egg but was not sure, what to do and moreover how to open it the second task is next week and you have to figure it since the clue lies inside the egg. You took out the book you had got from the library and did not go through with it. 'Previous Records of the Most Promising students.' You opened it and once you got about your desired Person Tom 'To the ordinary he seemed like any other witch or Wizard he was a handsome young man who was seemingly brilliant. Model student. The other parts were on his academic marks you had got to know he was not involved in Quiditch. Letting yourself lost to your thoughts you did not hear anyone.
"Y/N?" You looked up to see Professor Snape.
"Uncle." You addressed and got up.
"Y/N What maybe you be doing in this forest at the dead of the night?"
"Couldn't sleep so came outside."
"Something bothering you?" You sighed.
"There is just so much going on to much for me to handle when I feel like the Problems will end there are obviously more to pile up." You rubbed your head following Snape.
"I know, you were mean't to go through this."
"Uncle, I just wish just wish that the people around me would stop beating around the bush and not let the lies the have fed me and the truths appear like bombshells I am fourteen I just wish I could get the answers I require don't I deserve to know?" Frustration was evident in your voice you couldn't hide it.
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"Speak to your father--"
"Sirius, I don't think so he cares of Harry he has not sent one owl." You said sadly. "Could I speak to Dumbeldore." Then Snape held your hand as you appiarted to Dumbeldore's office.
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"Miss Black? Are you here at this time?" Dumbeldore called out coming down from the stairs.
"I am Sir, and I wish to know some answers and your the only one I can ask who I can trust won't tell anyone I had asked you."
Dumbeldore looked at you "Very well sit down Miss Black and tell me how can I provide you?"
You sat down sipping the hot tea. "Professor, For as long as I can remember I had been seeing a boy in my dreams at first I didn't even know who he was but, These dreams they became so much when I stepped to Hogwarts even in times.. Which we say as dangerous I got the dreams putting my life at risk and I dream about him from the moment I close my eyes till Dawn or till I wake up they continue not even stopping. I got to know his name when voices started appearing they were talking, screaming in my dream the Boy I dream is...Tom Marvolo Riddle." You started taking another sip of the tea sighing.
"His magical blood line comes from his mother's side the Gaunts and Riddle His father's name must be a Muggle so he is a Halfblood Wizard." You ended.
"I have found out that you in the time used to teach Transfiguration I wish to know about Tom and why am I seeing this? Why him? Why Voldemort? Sir, I can put this no longer it has become to serious to just let it go."
"Miss Black Please calm down I shall tell you about this boy my intentions were to tell you when you got older but you have found out far to much about him so let me divulge you in what really is happening."
"I'm listening Sir."
Dumbeldore sighed. "When I first met Tom Riddle I knew he was different in a bad way he had evil around him he grew up in an orphanage you used to Torment the kids in the Orphanage when I Informed him.." Dumbeldore paused.
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