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I will try to look at my spelling, trust me it isn't very easy. English is my second language and I still have a ton of mistakes at my age…Plus the other language I know has the same alphabet and stuff, but commas are put in different places and sentences are put all weirdly together…I'M SORRY!!!
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Have fun reading!
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The summer ended quickly and Jefferson was packing all his stuff into a newly bought trunk. He had made use of his free time and started to read the school books. Most were boring full of stupid spells that were easy to master. Jefferson had read the book (the one on DADA) he bought several times, his father had gotten angry at him for reading such a book and it was taken away from him after being tortured for 30 minutes.
"Boy, get ready to leave for the station in ten minutes!" Mr. Malfoy barged into his room.
"What does it look like Malfoy? And it'll take me about a half an hour to get ready!" Jefferson snapped.
"Well you don't have the time do you boy! Get ready and stop acting like a baby!"
Pushing Malfoy out of his room, he grabbed all his books and clothes and stuffed everything into his trunk and rushed out of the room dragging his trunk behind him.
When he got down into the main hall, he heard his father talking with Malfoy.
"You've got to tell him my Lord," Mr. Malfoy said matter-of-factually.
"Why should I? It's for the boy's best that he doesn't know. Get Snape to come here this evening. I can't summon him this time because I don't want to have a meeting with anyone else," Voldemort spoke timidly.
Coming into the view, Jefferson spoke up, "Father, what am I not supposed to know? Is there something about-"
"Don't get involved in things that have no meaning to you boy!" He replied acidly.
"But father! I heard my name! I did!"
"I never said that you idiot!"
"I'm not an idiot father, you are!! You know I'm more powerful then you are and-"
"That's enough you stupid boy. Go to Hogwarts and do as you're told! Be lucky that I'm considerate of you. Next time you won't be so lucky boy!" Voldemort spat.
"If you're expecting me to apologize, I'm not!" Jefferson snapped back.
"Why should you, you little brat!"
Mr. Malfoy decided not to get involved, so he backed off until the argument went off into what Muggles he had killed.
"This should stop now! We need to get to the platform on time," Mr. Malfoy said with his patience cracking.
"Don't expect me for Christmas," Was Jefferson's only reply.
"I won't," Voldemort replied. "You'll be expecting me if I hear that you're doing badly in school."
Jefferson just walked out of the house with his trunk dragging behind him. Mr. Malfoy left also with a quick nod and followed him outside.
"We'll be taking a portkey again," Mr. Malfoy replied.
"So? Do I care?" Jefferson shot back, not caring about how they were going to get to the platform.
There was a familiar feeling of the portkey and Jefferson felt himself standing on Platform 9 ¾.
"Draco is already here, I hope you find your way to the train. Good luck, Mr. Potter," Mr. Malfoy disappeared with a faint 'pop'.
"Potter?! What the heck does he mean? I'm a Riddle; there must be something up…" Jefferson thought.
He walked on to the train and found an empty compartment quickly and sat himself down. Looking out of the window, he saw families hugging their children as they went on the train. Some children were even crying their eyes out.
"Bunch of sissies," He muttered to himself.
Suddenly a girl with dark red hair, and hazel eyes barged into the compartment.
"There you are, Harold!" She said grabbing his arm.
"Dad wants to say good-bye to you since you sort of ran off-" The girl started.
"I'm NOT Harlod Potter, I'm Jefferson Riddle-" He started to get angry.
"Of course you're Harold! Stop playing games!" Jefferson then decided that this girl had gone too far.
"Let go of me you Muggle-lover!" He ripped is arm away from her.
The girl's eyes widened. "So you're not Harold, sorry Jeff," She smiled. "Let me introduce my self, I'm Harriet Potter, the so called Muggle-lover."
"It's Jefferson," He snapped.
"That's what I said Jeff," She smiled sweetly.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Jefferson grew angrier at every word she spoke.
"I did Jeff! Now then, I'm going to be in my 3rd year, how about you?"
"I'm going into my 5th year, and now would you leave before I kill you?" He asked acidly.
"No, and you wouldn't dare kill me, Riddle." She replied starting to hate his attitude.
"You don't know me Potter," said Jefferson whipping a wand out of his black school robe pocket. "It's too bad that you don't get to see the day after today," His wand rose and he continued, "They will find your body lying in the corridor with your eyes open. Not a very fun way to die is it?"
She looked nervous and backed off out into the corridor. "D-d-don't kill me, you're like He-who-must-not-be-named, ruthless and-"
"Hey Harriet!" A voice called.
Harriet turned around and saw Ginny Weasley. "H-h-hi Ginny! She said reviled.
"You got lucky Potter, wait until next time…" He turned and walked off into his compartment.
"How was your summer Ginny?" Harriet asked.
"It went okay…by the way, who was that guy who had a wand and was pointing it at your head?" Ginny asked.
"That was Jefferson Riddle," She spat the name like it was poison.
"He was pretty cute, you agree?" Ginny giggled.
"Cute, yes. Nice, no." She replied.
"I see I must be off now! I promised to meet Luna Lovegood next. I'll see you later then!" Ginny smiled.
"Yeah, see you later," They both walked off into separate directions and the train started moving toward Hogwarts.
There was not a lot of disturbance in his compartment during the journey, but someone knocked on his door around half way through the journey.
"What?" He asked opening the door to see Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger standing there.
"I-We are the Gryffindor prefects and we heard that you're transferring here from another school and-" Hermione started.
"We thought you'd have some questions you'd like to ask us-" Ron replied.
"I have read Hogwarts: A History, and I think that book clearly has everything in it that I need to know about the school." He answered annoyed.
"You have? I've read it also, I'm wondering do you understand section 3-9 page 345? It has an unclear paragraph about-" Hermione said.
"'Mione, shut up!" Ron spoke up.
"Could you mudblood leave, and you Muggle-lover also leave with your un-pureblooded questions?" Jefferson's anger flared.
Ron's eyes widened as he spoke the word mudblood. "Don't say that-that word!" He spat.
Hermione looked very angry and yet confused. "Let's leave Ron; it looks like we're not wanted here." She looked down at the floor as her eyes filled with tiers.
Slamming his compartment door closed, he got his wand out and started practicing some spells that he shot out of his train window that hit trees that weren't every visible in the dark.
Suddenly the train gave a jerk and it seemed as if they had stopped. Grabbing his wand, he walked out of the train following some Ravenclaw girls.
"First years, first years over here!" a stern woman's voice was heard. Jefferson looked up and saw an old woman yelling. "We don't have all day here!"
He walked over to the woman and started speaking, "I'm transferring here-"
The woman jerked her head over to look at him. "I'm Professor Evans, Dumbledore told me you'd be coming. Follow me and the other first years and I'll show you were to go."
"All right," He replied, wondering if this woman was a Muggle-lover like the others he'd met earlier.
The little first years gathered into boats and Jefferson followed suit. The little first year sitting with him was a little girl who looked very nervous and tired.
"Hi, I'm Jill, what's your name?" She asked in a small voice. Jefferson noted that his father must have killed her family just last week on that raid on Diagon Alley.
"I'm Jefferson," He answered deciding to be nice to the little girl, knowing how tough it must be living with out parents.
"Can I call you Jeff?" Jill asked fiddling with her light brown hair.
Sighing, he answered, "If you must,"
"Okay," She gave a small smile.
"When did you get your Hogwarts letter?" Jefferson asked.
"I got it in July, I'm Muggle-born and I was so surprised when I got my letter." Her small smile faded. "Then my parents were killed when we were shopping last week…" He blue eyes started to look haunted.
"That's sad, I'm sorry," He said not caring much about it. His parents didn't die, but he did always wonder what ever happened to his mother, he couldn't have appeared out of nowhere could he?
The rest of short journey went quickly and they were soon safe and sound inside Hogwarts.
Professor McGonagall was waiting for them at top of the stair way and led they straightly into the Great Hall, quickly explaining that they were in a bit of a hurry.
The sorting hat sung its, song and the sorting began. It was all very boring for Jefferson as the small first years got sorted, but when an Uverski, Jill was called up, he looked at the small girl go up and put the hat on. He was curious about what house she was going to get sorted into. It seemed to him that she would get put into Gryffindor, or perhaps Hufflepuff, but it wasn't very sure.
It seemed ages until a loud; "GRYFFINDOR" was called out. There was a lot of clapping and the rest of the sorting went uneventfully.
Dumbledore stood up and all eyes fell up on Jefferson left standing. "We are proud to announce our first transfer student, his name is Jefferson Riddle. He is joining us from Spain. Welcome, Jefferson!" the old headmaster replied.
There wasn't a lot of clapping but Jefferson ignored it. He walked up to the sorting hat and put it on.
"Hum…Very, very difficult. You have qualities for Slytherin, like Voldemort. But it seems that you've also got bravery so that would put you into Gryffindor…Or maybe we could put you into Ravenclaw for your thirst in knowledge…Well it better…"
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Cliffhanger!! Well I have decided on a house for him already…but I'm not so sure I'll stick with it. You can have an effect on what house he goes into just, tell me in the review. But I could just stick to the original plan…^__^ Well anyway, reviews are wanted! Anything I should fix? Change? Add? Take off? Wishes for further chapters? Well you just tell, and I will TRY MY BEST!! ^_^