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The Forgotten Prophecy
Written By: Jeeths
Chapter 3: Endless thoughts
As Draco stalked out of Flourish and Blotts, he glanced back to see that the little redhead was flipping through the pages of an oddly familiar black book. He pushed the thought aside and continued to follow his father back to Knockturn Alley. He would buy the rest of his books elsewhere.
After buying his school supplies, Draco returned to Malfoy Manor. He couldn't stop thinking about the littlest Weasley and why he had pulled her out of the path of the flying cauldron. The little vixen had some nerve talking back to him like that. His reputation at Hogwarts, however, had been one to show that it was not wise to mess with Draco Malfoy. At the beginning of his first year, Draco had offered his hand in friendship to Harry Potter. However, things did not go as planned, and he became friends with that muggle-loving weasel. After that, Harry Potter had become his arch enemy, along with his two sidekicks Weasel and Mudblood. When the opportunity came, he would embarrass that little Weasley to show that he was someone to be reckoned with.Ginny had all her things packed for Hogwarts. She put all of her books, clothes, and other necessities into her trunk and closed it. She sat on top of the trunk and pulled the small black book from her bedside table. She had looked inside earlier, and could only find the name T.M. Riddle on the front page. The rest of the pages were blank. She wondered if she should use the old diary. It probably wouldn't matter if she did. The owner had probably forgotten it by now, and there wasn't anything personal in it. She pulled out a blunt quill and a black ink bottle from one of her drawers, sat on her bed with pink sheets, and turned on the bedside lamp. She opened the ink bottle and dipped the quill in. She began writing her first entry.
Dear Diary,
Although the diary says T.M. Riddle on the cover, my name is Ginny Weasley.
She was about to continue, when the ink faded into the page and disappeared! She turned the page over to see if there was any sign of bleeding ink, and there was none. She flipped the page back over to discover there was writing there. She brushed it off as inadequate light and desperate need of eye glasses. When she looked more closely at the writing, however, she realized that the writing was not in her own hand. It was someone else's handwriting. It said,
Dear Ginny,
Hello. I know that you can't be T.M. Riddle, for that is my name. It's a pleasure to meet you.
She quickly slammed the book shut, apparently shocked about what had just happened. Where had this book come from in the first place? She waited a few moments before dipping her quill back into her ink bottle, opening the book, and scribbling a curious reply.
To Be Continued…
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A/N: Thank you all for reading and reviewing! I really appreciate it as this is my first fanfic! I will continue to go on with this story, but I'm still deciding on how some things will go. I will, however, keep with Ginny going to Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. It will take a little while to get there, but it will eventually happen.
Bramblerose4: Yes I am thinking about keeping Draco as mean as he is in the books. I hope I can keep to his character. In his first year he was thinking about it, as he had offered his friendship to Harry, but Harry refused, therefore he has resentment towards him making him mean.
AngelBear: Yes right now I'm making it go as J.K. Rowling's, but once I hit Ginny's 5th year I'm going my own way.
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