Okay, so I've read a lot of stories with Tomione and some of them were really amazing. As I was reading them some ideas popped in my mind and I just had to write them down. Hope you'll like it :)
She looked at the view in front of her biting her lower lip. Everything was destroyed weeks ago and yet she still couldn't get over it. The war was over, they have won. Hogwarts was slowly coming back to its old shape but still needed the finished touch. Everyone was living their happy ever after even though some of them had to overcome the sadness of losing their beloved ones. She wasn't one of them. She didn't feel this way. Of course she was sad because of her friends deaths. Remus, Fred, they meant a lot for her. But something felt out of place. She felt... Dirtied by war. She used magic that was close to the Dark Arts once than more to save her, Harry and Ron. She caused pain to other people even though she knew perfectly the feeling of it.
She unconsciously scratched her arm, where Bellatrix left the scar. Mudblood. What a joke. To hold a hatred for that reason.
"Hey Mione, everything okay?" She looked at Ginny who eyed her clearly worried.
"Yeah. I'm gonna take some rest in library." With this she stood up and left the Gryffindoor tower heading towards her favourite place in castle.
No one was here at such a late hour and she was grateful for it. As she wandered between the bookshelves something she didn't expect caught her eyes. A black notebook laying on the floor next to te entrance to the Restricted Section. When she came closer to it she realised what kind of notebook it was.
"Riddle's diary?" - she whispered as fear flew through her body, making her unable to comprehend what she was just witnessing. It didn't have a hole in it. It was in library. How?
With trembling hand she reached for it and as she touched it the flash of bright light emanated from it and consumed her.