Tom riddle started his third year successfully conquered the house of slytherin and be the 'perfect student' in the eyes of everyone,
well everyone except Albus Bloody Dumbledore,
That bloody git never trusted him ever since their Meeting in the orphanage, Well tom never like him anyway to begin with,
The feelings mutual.
He was currently sitting at the middle of the slytherin, a proof of his Position as the top of the slytherin hierarchy, Proof of his Ruling over them.
His Friends *cough*Minions*cough* in his side (and across) currently waiting for the Sorting to be finished.
They talk silently criticizing the newly Sorted griffindor and Hufflepuff, as usual.
"Oh now that i remembered, i found this in my family Bank at gringots, dunno what i do with it " tom shifted his attention to Orion Black, wavinh a Leather black journal in his left hand
"Did you check who the owner of it?" Theodore Nott Asked
"Well it certainly wasn't a Black,
nothing else, But The pages are Blank!" Orion silently exclaim, well who will not be surprised when you found a Hundred (maybe? ) Year old leather journal in the Black account? Considering that all the artifacts stuffed un there are priceless or even a Family heirlooms and this thing seemed to be the only outcast
Now everyone in Hearing range was now listening to the Black intrigued but Not Showing any sign of it at all
"But the weirdest part of it? I felt the urge to take it with me like it's calling me.." orion continued now finding the food that magically appeared more interesting instead of the journal
"Umm, Tom you can have it" tom looked at orion a questioning gaze directed at Him, "Why?"
" think of it as a Birthday gift or something gifted from a friend" Tom mentally sneered at the thought but accepted it anyway muttering a "Thank you" he reached for the journal,
but something Happened the moment He touched
It a feeling of familiarity and connection hit him full force, He could feel powerful Magic Seeping through the object, his magic trumming with Joy and content for an unknow reason
Orion and the rest seemed to not notice it and his sudden behavior
Tom said nothing and act like nothing happened, his Curiosity peeking in at the Journal, He turn it around and found a Initial Printed in gold letters (how orion never notice it, he don't know how) He stared at the three initial in wonder
'' I wonder what and who H. J. P means... "
tom silently asked more to himself than the people around him
No matter, he will make sure to unlock every mystery of this journal and will find out about that mysterious magic that seeped through it, A part of him wanted to Bask at it once again for the reason he had yet to know.
To be continue
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: who is H. J. P?
I know that you know who it is