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Our story begins at The Riddle House, an old mansion in the Muggle village of Little Hangleton. Rumor had it that the Riddles, the family who lived in that house, were murdered and found by a maid who saw their corpses. No one knows who did it, but if the people knew one thing for sure was that Mr. and Mrs. Riddle were rich snobs while their son, Tom, was worse than them. Spoiler alert: Tom murdered his parents. But this is not the story about the history of the Riddle House, sorry, readers… it's NOT!
Our story actually starts years after the Riddles' murder. The housekeeper, Frank, was preparing tea for himself while he heard the sounds of reckless teenagers throwing rocks at the windows. This was nothing new for old Frank. Ever since the deaths of Mr. and Mrs. Riddle, teenagers would come to the house and vandalize or throw rocks at the windows…and Frank HATED it while he rolled his eyes.
"Bloody kids…" He grumbled as he headed upstairs.
While Frank was heading upstairs, he overheard two people talking in one of the rooms and hid behind the door. Frank poked his head nervously and saw a man talking to another man only seen in shadows that was siding on a chair. What really bewildered the old housekeeper was the dark blue police box sitting in the corner of the room. How the heck did that get there? Frank then hid again when he heard the first man talk.
"…We've contacted some of our associates, my lord. They won't be arriving for a long time unfortunately." The first man said to the second one in the shadows.
"Excellent, Wormtail! Soon, we all will have the strength to destroy Harry Potter and I will be revived, so we can take over the world and destroy anyone who stands in our way!" The second man smiled evilly in a raspy voice while sitting in the shadows.
Suddenly, a third man stepped out of the police box and towards the man in the shadows. Seriously, where did that weird police box come from?!
"My lord, the Malfoys got your message. Unfortunately, only Lucius will be attending since his son's going to be starting his fourth year at Hogwarts." The man said.
"Ah, how unfortunate…I had a fondness for those Malfoys. They're so loyal, yet useless at the same time." The raspy voiced man in the shadows commented in an evil tone before turning to the first man, who was called Wormtail. "Where is Nagini?"
"My lord, Nagini is on her way." Wormtail answered.
Suddenly, Frank looked down and saw a HUGE python slithering across the floor and onto the chair the man in the shadows was sitting in while hissing some unidentifiable language.
"Nagini tells me that the old Muggle caretaker is standing right outside the door." The man in the shadows informed Wormtail and the man that stepped out of the police box.
Frank froze in fear, knowing that hiding was pointless. They found him…he was so dead.
"Step aside, Wormtail, so I can give our guest a proper greeting." The raspy man commanded.
Frank then was face to face with Wormtail who grinned evilly and moved out of the way to reveal Nagini the snake, the man from the police box, and the man in the shadows.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Frank was hit by a blast of green light and collapsed. In the kitchen, the kettle was left running and steam hissed out, making earsplitting alarm sounds.