.Mask.
When he was a little boy, Tom Riddle learned how to lie very well. For him, to fake an expression or a feeling was as easy as wearing a mask... And his mask was perfect.
Ginny Weasley didn't notice this little detail when she met him. Of course, she wasn't the first person fooled by Riddle's lies... A lot of people had been tricked by the boy's gentle expression and sweet words. For the young Weasley, Tom was a perfect friend... Always willing to listen to her and give her good advices.
It was only when she woke up in a cold and dark place, feeling exhausted, that she noticed that there was something wrong with her friend.
The young man standing in front of her didn't look nive... He looked cruel.
"Good evening, Ginevra", the cold voice couldn't have come from the gentle boy that she met trough the diary, "It's a pleasure to finally meet you"
"T-Tom? What happened?"
The young wizard didn'r answer, he just started to laugh.
Ginny Weasley felt something breaking inside herself as she saw Tom Riddle's mask falling, revealing Lord Voldemort.
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A/N: My first TomGinny and my first fanfiction in English D: So, it must be weird.
I hope you guys liked it :)
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