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Even Created

Chapter 1: Whisper

Corbin had at first thought he was crazy. Why would his mother be at the train station? She and dad had important things to do at school.

He wrote it off, because when he looked back she was gone. He got on the train and was looking for a compartment. He ran into another boy in the crowded way.

"Sorry."

"It's nothing."

Corbin looked up and frowned. He thought he was staring into a mirror, well a neater mirror. The boy looked just like him but his hair was cut short and slicked back, and he was wearing a crisp clean uniform while Cj's was a bit wrinkled. Plus the boy's eyes were black and his were blue gray.

"You..."

The dapper boy rolled his eyes and headed down the walk. Corbin tried to follow but he was gone in seconds.

"I'm serious professor look at him," Corbin hissed to McGonagall. He was pointing down from her office into the castle grounds where a young first year was reading.

"Corbin this is ridiculous." she sighed from her desk.

"Muum come on you can't tell me that a boy just happens to come to Hogwarts called Tom Riddle and looks just like me!? Besides what about the you I saw at the station?"

"I wasn't at the station Corbin. Your imagination is running wild again."

"Please just come look at him. Watch him, he's doing the thing I do!" CJ urged.

Minerva sighed and got up from her grading heading to the window. She peered down and blinked as she really looked at the new Slytherin first year.

A dapper young boy in starch white shirt and crisp green tie laid on his back with a book on his chest and was staring at the clouds. He was using his wand to change the shapes. A trick she had taught Corbin only a few months ago.

CJ watched his mother and grinned, "So you do see it!"

She looked at her son her; mask returning, "I want you to have nothing to do with him and tell no one."

"What do you mean?"

"Your father and I will discuss this and speak with you later."

Corbin sighed and left. He knew there was no arguing when she got that way.

"Albus, what if Corbin is on to something. There are too many similarities between the two boys."

"It is possible that Voldemort had another child. Your disappearance over the rape probably spurned him into trying it with a more willing girl."

Minerva shuddered, "I don't recall any other poor girl locked up with me."

"Perhaps it was after we freed you Mina. After all, Thomas Riddle's birthday is in June 12th and our son's is June 11th."

"Perhaps...but...what about Corbin thinking he saw me at the station?"

"That seems rather intriguing. I'll look into it. For now we must keep an eye on the new Mr. Riddle." The headmaster said as he turned looking at one of his instruments.