Hello. I know I know, CRYMSON, y u no update? Me: Uhhh, because I had no time? Anyways, sorry for the delay. No ideas, this thing called my brain isn't functioning properly. But, for some reason it can come with ideas like these. Just a warning, it made one of my friends cry. And the three others sad. So uh, have fun!

Snow fell down peacefully from the sky, but yet blood stained the ground red. Tom Riddle put out his hand, reaching for the skies. "This is how I die," he whispered to the person beside him.

"No, no, no…" Harry Potter said, clutching his other hand, "I won't let you."

"You can't save what is already broken Harry," Tom replied, a sad smile gracing his handsome features.

"Why did it have to end up like this? Why does this world have to tear us apart. All I ever wanted was to be with you, it didn't matter to me that you were dark, it didn't matter to me at all. But it mattered to them. They killed you, the so-called light," Harry said she contemptuously.

Tom raised the hand that Harry was clutching to his chest and wiped away Harry's tears. "This is how the world is like Harry. We could have never been together," Tom said.

"But why, you aren't evil, you are just different, different from them," Harry said, his lips trembling.

"That's just how the world is Harry. Maybe we could've been together, in a different time, a different place. Maybe if I wasn't so radical, so different, I wouldn't be here today, bleeding out on the snow," Tom said, "Harry, remember the first time we met, you hated me back then too. Hated me for being different. For being dark."

Harry let out a small laugh, "Yes, I was a very close-minded person back then, thinking the the world was separated into black and white. But now I know, this world is merely shades of grey. Nothing is ever just right and wrong. And it was all because of you."

Tom just lay there in the snow, smiling, "That was all I wanted to hear."

"Please don't go Tom, I can't bear the thought of you leaving me alone in this cruel and bitter world,"Harry said, tears dripping from his eyelashes.

Tom groaned as he sat up, his wound still bleeding, he was now almost as pale as the snow, "Harry, there are so many things that I haven't told you, so many things that have been left unsaid. But the memories that I've had with you, I will cherish forever. Our first kiss, do you remember that?"

Harry smiled faintly remembering a time long gone. A happy time, full of warmth and happiness, but now they were gone, in its place, was sadness, cold and dark.

"Yes, yes I do Tom. It was in Hogsmeade, you had asked me on a date, and then you kissed me, right then and there. I was red in the face and spluttering," Harry said, "I was so embarrassed, it was right in front of everybody too. How I wish that I could go back to those times."

Tom fell back into the snow, his expression peaceful, "Harry, I'm scared, for the first time in years, I'm going to be alone again. I don't ever want to be alone. In the dark, lonely and hungry." Tom clutched onto Harry's arm, "Please don't ever leave me."

Harry started to cry, tears streaming down his face, "No Tom, I won't leave you, not here and not ever. My love for you is eternal, and even if we die, our souls will be intertwined together."

Tom gave a soft sigh, his eyes closing. His last words were a mere breath, the smallest of whispers, but Harry heard it all the same, "I love you."

Then he lay motionless, not a single movement in his body. Harry let out a strangled cry. Leaning over Tom's body. He stood up, watching the pure white snow fall from the ground, falling onto Tom's face. He looked peaceful, like he was sleeping.

"I love you too," Harry said through his tears. Then he stood up, and with great difficulty, walked away from Tom's body. And Tom just lay there, seemingly an angel that had fallen from the skies. A fallen angel.

So, I'm done. This was because of science class. BLAME THE BORING SCIENCE NOT ME.