Tom sat on the train, bored. As usual he didn't any anybody and didn't care to. There was no one in the compartment with him. This was his first year going to a place called "Hogwarts". Whatever that was, he didn't know. Nor did Tom care. He just wanted to get it over.
Be known to his knowledge, a girl sat in the next compartment that would change his life. She made him what he was in the time that we know. She made turn the way he did. Yes, he was still evil and had cruelty in his heart when she met him. They hated each other in fact. But as they sat there not knowing each other and not caring, Fate took over, as it always does.
In the other room sat an eleven year old girl, named Winter Parks. As the train stopped and she grabbed her things, a boy came out of the compartment next to hers. She bumped into him and their things went flying. He glared at her and she smirked. She wasn't going to take that look from him.
"Look here. Were do you come off looking at me like that?" Winter said.
"Because you bumped into me and now I have to pick everything back up again." Tom said as he picked up his suitcase.
"Well, I didn't mean it." Winter said.
"Well, it happened." He said in a mocking tone.
"Oh get over yourself."
He smirked and turned around. "I will when I want to, thanks."
"You're impossible"
"And you aren't?"
"No, not when you get to know me." She said as she ran up to him. "And you, my friend, do not."
"I have no friends and I wouldn't count you as one of them so don't call me 'friend'" He said stubbornly.
"Fine I won't"
And that was their first meeting. Who knew that she would change him and make him Lord Voldemort?