Trust broken so many times
How did I ever believe?
Darkness falls around my vision
Once glimpse of my downfall
I ask myself before I lose all thought:
How is something so dark so beautiful?
~ Tom Riddle From the point of Ginny Weasley, end of Book Two, the Chamber of Secrets.
This poem of mine inspired me to write a Ginny/T.M. Riddle story. How to write it? Well, I figure some horrible spell going wrong and our Mr. Riddle becoming his younger self again…you know, handsome minus the evil snake features. Or maybe this should be from the point of view of an older Ginny? Or write a companion fic to some of my HP stuff? I dunno. Whatever happens?
