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"Hello, again! Back for more, eh? Well, just as a warning, things are going to get a bit more interesting. You'll see what I mean…"

Chapter Four: The New-

"Oh, and Hagrid, you're free to go."

"Wahoo! Freedom!!!"

Chapter Four: The New Student

Upon arriving to his dormitory, Ron put his broom under his bed. He looked at Harry who was reading the Daily Prophet.

"Fool," he said to himself. "I'll show him."

They heard a knocking on the door. Neville opened it, letting Dumbledore and a snake-like man into the room. He had a flat face, big, red eyes, and slits for nostrils. He was breathing heavily through his nostrils with a sickening grin.

"Lord Voldemort!" cried Harry.

"Oh, no, not anymore! He's back to Tom Riddle, and the Ministry of Magic has chosen Hogwarts to be the place for his re-education. We decided to put him in Gryffindor just in case he turned out to be the same if he went to Slytherin. Which bed do you want, Tom?"

Tom pointed a long, thin finger at Neville's. Neville's bed was next to Ron's.

"Alright, Neville. You'll be sleeping in the girls' dormitory from now on."

Neville grinned and packed his things leaving his scared stiff roommates behind. Tom sat on his bed, grinning and looking at Ron.

"Good night," said Ron in a timid voice.

"Good night," said Tom.

They turned off the lights and went to bed. Ron woke up the next day. Tom was still sitting upright, smiling, and looking at Ron.

"What's our first class?" he hissed.

"Er, potions," he said.

Potions class was Hell. Ron was assigned Tom as his partner. Ron was explaining how they were learning how to make a hair growth potion. Ron told Tom to start slicing the salamander tails. Tom raised his scalpel and started stabbing them.

"SALAMANDER!!!! SALAMANDER TAILLLLLLLLLLS!!!! Die!!!!"

"Hey, what's with that new kid?" asked Mayfoy.

"He's the great Lord Voldemort, and you'd better shut up, because-" said Ron.

"Not so powerful now, eh, Mr. Voldemort?"

Tom just smiled as he started chewing on the salamander tails.

"Ewww, gross!"

"Go free!" Tom yelled throwing the contents of their cauldron in the air. "Go free!"

Tom ran around throwing everybody's potions in the air. Snape burst into the room.

"Who's causing all the racket?" he yelled.

All the Slytherins silently pointed to Tom.

"100 points off Gryffindor!"

To be continued…

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