Authors note:
I am NOT queen Rowling. I'm not that beautiful, rich, or good at writing. No shit okay?
The killing curse
Rose Malfoy was a beautiful young woman. She had strawberry blonde hair, icy blue eyes and pale skin.
Tom Riddle was a very handsome young man. Dark brown hair, gray eyes and pale skin.
The two hated each other more than you could imagine. But, on the outside, they acted like best friends. And a little part of them actually thought of the other as a friend.
Since Hogwarts school didn't give them enough hard things to work with, in their third year they started experimenting with dark magic.
At the first day of school, after dinner, Rose went down to the Slytherin common room. She was, as always, stunned by its beauty. Since it was beneath the lake, blueish green lighting was faded over the room. Tom was sitting in a chair.
''Hullo Mr Riddle.''
''Good afternoon Miss Malfoy.''
They soon were involved in a discussion about their summers, Rose not having so much to tell since she'd been stuck at Malfoy manor most of the time.
Rose pulled out a potion from one of her pockets, a dark one that she had been brewing under the summer.
Suddenly, both Rose's potion and her wand came flying towards Tom. He pointed his wand against her.
''Come here Rose.'' he muttered and she obeyed.
''If you are going to kill me Tom, then do it. I don't really care. I could help you become greater. Together we could rule the world.''
''You, Rose would just come in my way.''
''I wouldn't. But just maybe I slipped a bit of a strongly poisonous potion in to your pumpkin juice. One that only needs me saying a special word and you would die.''
''You did not!'' Tom yelped, furiously.
''Maybe I did, maybe I didn't.'' Rose said, grinning.
''Avada Kedavra!'' Tom yelled. A green light burst out of Tom's wand and Rose fell, lifeless, to the floor.
Tom bent forward and kissed Rose's lifeless body.
''I'm sorry I killed you. It was just too much having you not loving me.'' He left her body with another kiss as a goodbye.
Rose Malfoy, murdered at age fifteen.
Tom Riddle, murderer at age sixteen.
Authors note:
Hello!
This is a story I wrote for a school assignment. I know it's short but this was the longest we were allowed to have.
Anyway, this is NOT the same Rose Malfoy as in my other story.
