A/N: The reviews I got last chapter made me almost cry out with joy :') You guys are all awesome! It's also nice to see some past readers from the old version of RRT!

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Rina
Tom

Riddle Rina This

Chapter 3

"So, what, we're supposed to just sit in here . . . in the quiet . . . doing nothing for detention?"

"Yes," Harry sighed. "Now stay quiet and just maybe Professor McGonagall will allow us to leave early."

"If she ever returns before the end of the afternoon."

Rina huffed and sat back in her seat. She expected to do something other than just sit here for detention. Couldn't they at least do something? Like clean the trophies or dust the halls or something? She leaned back in her chair with her feet on the table and sighed, for possibly the fiftieth time that morning. Such a waste of a Saturday.

"Would you sit down?" Harry hissed.

"But I'm bored."

"You wouldn't be bored if we weren't forced to be here in the first place! Let's just be grateful Professor Snape wasn't able to be here today."

"Look at you two love birds, forgetting I'm here." Came another voice in the back of the classroom. Rina twisted in her chair and blinked owlishly. True, she did forget he was here.

The voice belonged to Malfoy, who sat in the back of the classroom and was quiet until now. He sat with a smirk, his cold, grey eyes looking down at them as if he were the one watching them for detention.

"Yo, Malfie! I forgot you were even here!"

The blonde scowled. "It's Malfoy."

"It matters." She replied with an eye roll.

"It should matter to you, Thorne."

Rina faked offense, her hand on her chest. "Why, Melvin –"

"– Malfoy –"

"I thought I told you the last time we spoke to call me Rina!"

"We are not friends," Malfoy said with a huff. "And thus we will never be on a first name basis."

"Really? But you let me call you Mellie!"

The blonde slammed his hands down on the table in front of him. "My bloody name is Malfoy you fool! Which is my surname!"

Rina blinked and gaped at the boy before turning to Harry, who had ducked his head from the argument of his classmate and childhood enemy.

"Wait," So she gasped, slamming her hand over Harry chest who coughed at the unexpected action. "So, is he telling me his name isn't really Malfoy?"

Harry glared and rubbed his chest. He hadn't been partners with this American transfer student for long, but by now he was getting used to her weird antics. "His name is Draco." He whispered.

She sat back in her seat for a few minutes, her eyes wide and in awe. "Well, damn. I guess you do learn something new every day."

"Don't talk about me as if I'm not here!"

The two ignored the blonde. "What did you think his name was?"

She shrugged. "I thought his name was really Malfoy. I mean, everyone calls him that so I thought, whatever. I mean, in America, unless we have a nickname or we prefer our middle or last name, we just call each other by our first names."

"You're really weird."

"I know, it's great isn't it?"

"Well, you're not in America anymore. We call each other by our surnames unless discussed otherwise."

"Ahh, right . . ." Rina nodded, tapping her chin. "We're in England or . . . something. With Doctor Who and Sherlock Holmes. Ahhh . . . How I miss those shows . . ."

It was silent for another long while before Rina let out another huff. She looked around for a minute, between the two boys who sat silently before suddenly slamming her hands down on the table. Both boys jumped (Though Malfoy would deny it) as she stood.

"Dude! This detention thing is like the opening to a joke! A slytherin, a griffindor, and a ravenclaw walk into detention, right? . . ."

She grinned, holding her hands out as if encouraging the boys to finish the joke for her. After a few seconds of the boys continuing to stare at her like some kind of lunatic, Draco finally spoke up.

"You're really as mad as they say, aren't you?"

Rina shrugged and turned to sit back in her seat.

"Fine, be like that. I'm gonna write it down anyway."

She took out her pink gel pen and the black journal. She was a chair or two away from Harry's part of the table, so chances of him seeing her writing in the notebook were slim. Plus, this would ease her boredom.

A slytherin, a griffindor, and a ravenclaw walk into detention . . .

What nonsense are you chatting about now?

I'm in detention and I'm bored so it inspired a sort of joke to me.

A joke? What kind of joke?

I don't know yet, I haven't come up with a story or a punchline yet . . .

So you just decided to randomly write me this?

Well, you're a diary who's supposed to take in my feelings and console them, right? So . . . console me!

I wonder about you.

Everyone does. Harry is glaring daggers at me now. Oooh, nvm, he's glaring at Malfoy – who I just recently learned to be named Draco. He seems to be leaving.

Malfoy . . . I know that name. Why does he get to leave detention early?

I don't know, Professor M is seeming to argue with some other cute but crooked-teeth boy about something. Judging by his out fit . . . I think it's that flying Quid game everyone around here likes to play.

Quidditch?

That's the one! See, I knew it started with the letter 'Q'.

The boy gets to leave because he has Quidditch practice?

I guess. I mean, now some Griffindor boy is coming over and arguing. If I hear them correctly, Draco-boy here gets to leave early because he's going to be their new seeker. Awww, how cute. Now Harry is mad. Wow, lots of anger for such a tiny little body.

Harry Potter is angry?

No, Draco is.

Why is that?

Because I just tripped him while he was on his way back to get his things. It was totally an accident, I swear!

I'm sure it was.

It doesn't sound like you believe me.

I never said such a thing.

I can tell by the tone of your . . . er . . . writing! Yeah!

I just realized, I don't even know your name.

Aww, isn't that cute? Cute little Riddle wants to know a girl's name.

As my new holder I do believe I have the right to know. You know mine, after all.

Heh, heh. Little Riddle. That rhymes.

You're dodging me again.

Am not!

Are too.

Am not!

Are too!

Uh-oh, Harry's not-so-graciously trying to see what I'm writing. I might have to close you again.

Do not slam me, these pages are fairly delicate.

Oh, that is bull! I know for a fact that you stayed intact after getting flushed down a toilet!

The diary has never been flushed down a toilet!

Give it some time.

Are you saying you will be flushing it down the toilet?

Don't tempt me.

That would not be wise. Who would ease your boredom on days like this?

I don't know. I usually talk to my friend Akuro but she's out at Hogsmead getting me some candy apples. Mmm . . . Candy apples . . .

Such a delicacy. I've never been one for sweets though.

Damn, I'm hungry now.

Then stop thinking about food.

. . . . .

Did you just eat a corner of my paper?

Maybe.

Do not do that again!

Ugh, don't worry about it! That was nasty you taste like toilet water! Spit it right out, bleh! Great now Harry's looking at me like I'm even more insane.

You foul creature, who eats paper?!

I don't know. Goats, cows, Jerry McGinty from my third grade class?

. . . . .

. . . . .

You've been quiet.

I have nothing to say to you.

Aww, come on little Riddle! I said I was sorry!

You never apologized.

Are you still hung up about me tearing a corner of your paper?

It's been less than five minutes! You listen here! Each page in this book holds my memories! I would highly appreciate it if you could refrain from eating them!

I didn't eat it, I spit it out!

That's not the point! Do not damage my diary!

Gosh, you're so whiny for someone who's supposed to take in the whining.

. . . . .

. . . . .

Really? The silent treatment?

C'mon, little Riddle!

Fine, be that way.

I'll give you chocolate? ;)

That's a winky face by the way.

WEEEEE!

No! Tommy-boy! Don't leave me here in the light!

. . . I'll tell you my naaaame?

It would be nice to place one to my holder.

Wow, that's what it took?

Your name?

How about I tell you my house instead?

I suppose it's a start.

Ahem, I am a Ravenclaw. Psh-aw!

Ravenclaw? Interesting.

What's that supposed to mean?

Nothing, it just makes sense from your joke now. A griffindor, which is Potter, a slytherin, which is this Malfoy, and a ravenclaw, you. I still don't know your name, however.

Hmm, ooh! I just thought of a great idea! How about you guess my name?

Guess your name?

Of course! It's a fun game, you see.

It almost seems more trouble than it's worth. Don't mock me.

Oh, c'mon, little Riddle! Lighten up a bit, my bald friend.

I AM NOT BALD.

Touchy, touchy. If you're not careful your anger will stress all of your hair off the top of your head.

You are impossible.

D'aww, you know you love me :)

I do not love.

*le Gasp!* Impossible!

There you go, using such odd language again. *le Gasp!*?

It's an action, if you must know. Like, *slap!* which means I slapped you.

Such foolish antics. By that logic, I could put *dodges*

Now you're getting it!

I am a fast learner.

Ahh, but then I could put *slaps*

*Did*

*Done*

Now that means you got slapped because you didn't dodge. Boo-yah!

. . . . .

. . . . .

You're not seriously angry about that, are you?

This change of rules makes no sense. What if I were faster and quicker than you?

Too bad. I managed to put did-done before you could dodge, meaning I was faster.

. . . When has it come to this?

What?

This foolish game.

Speaking of games, how's that name thing coming along?

You are very scatter brained. You have a short attention span.

. . . . .

Hello?

Sorry, I got distracted. What?

If I could sigh, I would do so right about now.

Then just put *sigh*! Honestly, my little Riddle boy, have I taught you nothing today?

I refuse to participate in this!

Grouchy, grouchy. Get a girlfriend, mate.

A/N: Hahaha, gotta love detention. I decided to go along the plot, so if you look closely you can see where in the book or movie the chapter is taking place. But because of Rina, of course, things will change. Will more, permanent changes come to the future? Well, we'll just wait to find out, bwahahaha.

Reviews are my motivation! What do you think is going to happen next? Any grammar/spelling mistakes I can fix?