Chapter 1-Nagini
The day was July 20, 1937. The lone orphanage boy Tom Marvolo Riddle Jr sat with his collection of fake wands. Since he was seven he collected these fake wands and polished them every day. He knew nothing of his father and mother but had a tendency to hurt the people who are mean to him. He picked up his favorite, a wand that seemed to be made of bones. He examined it until his care taker walked in. "Riddle, time for dinner" she said.
"Coming" said Tom. He hopped of his stool and rushes down stairs. He sat down for his favorite meal, Cheesy Chicken Over Rice. He ate quickly and returned to his room. He picked up the wand and started to polish it. That same day he was to go to the zoo with the other kids. He was to visit his favorite animal there that he called Nagini. It was a long black serpent that would speak to him. He laid down the wand and ran to the bus that sat outside. He entered and sat by his friend Frankie Jones and they chatted on the way up. They soon stopped at the zoo and he and Frankie ran to the reptile exibite. Nagini rose from his sleeping spot as they approached. "Slyser covesghte" hissed Tom.
"You have returned. Thank you" hissed the snake.
"He was surprised we came back" Tom told Frankie.
"Well tell him we always will" said Frankie. Tom hisses more words and Nagini points his head to a sign.
"He's being set free in Albania! Come on!" said Frankie. So, the only friend the two boy's had was being moved away.
"No. He can't!" yelled Tom screaming into the sky. Nagini suddenly appears in front of Tom.
"Thank you" hissed Nagini as he slithers away. They run after the snake but he is out of site.
"So, Tom, how did he get out?" Frankie suppisoly asked Tom
"Sir, this boy in Willow's Orphanegs his a wizard, I know he is. I've seen how well develped his magic is but he doesn't know that that is. Let me talk to the boy" said Albus Dumbledore the Transfigration teacher.
"Wait Albus, let me keep a watch on this boy and then I'll make my final disccune." said the Headmaster, Armando Dipeete.
"Yes. That is a good choice" said Albus. He walks out.
"This Tom M. Riddle...I met the boy once and his personality..." Dipeete said to himself.