I don't own Harry Potter, if I did, I really don't think I would be writing fan fiction..... yeah. OK, now to the story, after a few words, translated from Latin!!!
Never Tickle a Sleeping Dragon!
(The Hogwarts moto....don't ask, I just felt like writing it.)
(a/n-Later, you need to know Tom's writing it underlined)
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Chapter 5 ----- Letters
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Tom's emerald green piercing eyes looked across the dimly lit room. He brought his hand up to his head, and moved a piece of hair from his forehead. He saw the small owl on the table, and the letter, and container. Looking at the things he had sent earlier, he gave, what looked like a smile. He was back, one with the living, not a memory. He walked from the cauldron, making sure not to trip. He then moved his head, and looked at his future self. Tom went to speak, but stopped the second the entrance to the room opened.
"My Lord, I tried sending my house-elf to retrieve the Weasley girls blood, but it informed me that it could not find her.............."Lucious stopped speaking
"I don't believe I need to be revived, I had to do everything my OWN way."Tom said
"H....how did yo...you get revived? If I may ask."Lucius stuttered
"My younger self took matters in his own hands, and took over Miss Weasley, and had her send her blood." Voldemort said
"Speaking of Ginevra, I need to send her pet back. I know it will need to go mail things to the Potter git, so I will.............."Tom waited for Voldemort, and right on cue, his older self said
"Potter? What about Potter?"
"Oh, while taking over Ginevra's mind, I had her go to her brother. Her brother is truly an idiot, since I was using my best girls voice, and he did not figure anything out. Well anyways, he just told me to make sure 'Pig' (hopefully the owls name) comes back, so he could send Potter, his birthday gift."Tom said, with a bored tone
"Lucius, you may leave."Voldemort said "But first, Crucio, you were very capable in getting the blood, one more failure, and you will have a meeting with, death."
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Tom carried Pig out of the room, into another one, that seemed to have been set up for him. He laughed at the cries of pain that Lucius gave, and opened a draw that was attached to a desk in the room. He grinned as he took 3 bottles of green ink out of it, and some quills. He pulled out some parchment, opened a ink bottle and dipped one of the new quills into the green ink. He then paused, and pulled out his wand, and tapped the paper with it, and mumbled the words of a spell, that would make the paper like the diary, but instead, it would not preserve Tom in the diary. This time, it would be like a muggle telephone, just used for communication. He put the charm on a paper for himself, and then wrote a letter explaining the paper. But stopped half way, when he realized, he would have to put spells on it, to keep it from getting destroyed. He then continued his writing. 'Step one of my plan takes place. Getting dear, sweet Ginevra to trust me again, this should be easy.'
Voldemort knocked on the door to Tom's room, and entered at hearing "Come in."
"Tom, we are trying to get you enrolled into Hogwarts."Voldemort said
"I doubt Dumbledore will allow that, I mean my track record is not really that....er......great."Tom said, as he wrote.
"That's why you have to come up with a name. Also a polyjuice potion may be used......"Voldemort started
"Or I could just not use a disgusting tasting potion, and figure something out on my own."Tom said, disgust in his voice, at the thought of polyjuice.
"Well, think up a name already!"Voldemort practically shouted
"Er.....Thomas-Marcus Riddly?" Tom said, skimming his head, he really did not want a different first name, since he did not want all the confusion
"Oh sure, that would work perfect...........Riddly?"Voldemort said, sarcasm in his voice
"It's not like I am using the same name, anyway Dumbledore is an old fool, he would not even notice, if worse comes to worse, I just knock him unconscious, put obliviate on him, and make him forget knowing me from the 40's."Tom said
"Fine, write the letter to Dumbledore."Voldemort said, as he walked from the room, leaving an angry Tom.
'I can't stand my future self!'Tom thought
Tom took the letter he wrote to Ginny, and the paper that was a communication source for him and her, and put it in an envelope, he then took the wax out, and a stamp that had the seal he liked to use, and stamped. He then took Pig, and told the owl "Go home, and forget you ever came here." The owl let a hoot, and flew away, with the letter in its beak. Tom then took out another piece of parchment and began his writing process. 'Well, writing a letter to get into school under a new identity, this should be fun, now to come up with where I come from.'
Tom opened the draw and put the three ink bottles back in, and took out a bottle of black ink.
Dear Professor Dumbledore,
My name is Thomas-Marcus Riddly,
I have just currently moved from America to England, and in this process have lost my teacher from home-schooling to an attack from Death eaters, and my parents. I am asking if I would be able to attend your school.
I can't currently tell my whereabouts, due to the fact Lord Voldemort has me targeted, since I escaped. If you accept me into school, I'm a........
'Maybe 5th year, who knows how much the classes have changed in over 50 years?' Tom thought, then he continues
........5th year, and I was learning Ancient Ruins and Muggle Studies for my special classes. If your answerer is yes, please send me my school list, with this owl, I have a charm on it, so it wont be tracked.
Yours Truly,
Thomas-Marcus Riddly
Tom took the letter, and put it by a candle to let the ink dry, he looked through the little draw, and found a stamp that had a dragon on it, and put that on the table, next to the hot wax. Once the ink dried he folded the letter, and conjured up a fake birth-certificate, and a information thing. He put those in the envelope, and closed it. He poured the hot wax on the envelope, and stamped it. He then went to walk out of the room, when he heard an owl hooting in a room off his own. He was only in the study of his room, so he walked to a door, and entered a room that had a black owl. The owl had green eyes, with a blue tint to them. He figured that everything was set up for him, since he was to be revived. He then let the owl out of its cage, and it flew around to stretch its wings, and then landed on Tom's shoulder. The owl put its foot out, and let Tom tie it to it's leg. Then it flew out of a window, which Tom found odd since it was a dungeon, probably a magic one though. Tom then went to explore his private courters. He found a bathroom leading off the room he was in now, which appeared to be a living room type place. He then walked to another door, which he heard hissing from. He opened the door to his bedroom. There was a large tank in the room, which looked remarkably like a Slytherin dorm, but it was only the same size, with one bed.
Tom walked over to the tank, and saw a very small snake in the tank. He grinned and started speaking to it.
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Ginny had woken up the next morning with a small headache. She walked to her privet bathroom, and opened the drug cabinet, and took out a bottle that had a tablet that got rid of a headache with the use of magic. She took it, and mumbled "hmm, cherry." She went to take a shower, and then after that got dressed in shorts and a tank top, and walked down the 4 stair cases, and smiled as the morning smells of breakfast filled the air.
"Ginny dear, good morning. I don't know if Ronnikins told you, but Hermione and Harry are coming soon. So we will need you to make space for Hermione." Molly Weasley said in a cheerful voice
"OK mum, I'll make space for Hermione."Ginny said
"What do you want to eat dear?"Molly asked
"Umm, 4 pancakes, please."Ginny said
"I'll give you 5, Merlin knows your as thin as a wand."Molly said
"Mum, I eat just as much as Ron, I'm just like this."Ginny said
"Alright, 4 pancakes it is."Molly said
"Mum, wheres dad?"Ginny asked
"Oh, he came home pretty late, Ministry kept him there."Molly said in a sad voice
"Oh."Ginny said
"Dear, I almost forgot. You got mail. From Hogwarts."Molly said
"But I already got my school list. I wonder what it could be?" Ginny took the letter out, opened it carefully but almost dropped it, when a red and gold badge with a P on it came out.
Molly saw the prefects badge and let out an exited scream.
"My daughter is a prefect!"Molly screamed, at this moment Fred an George had walked in
"Not Gin to!"Fred said
"Gred, I don't think I have it in me to play tricks on Gin."George said, with a strange look
"Looks like we will have to make her be the nice prefect who hands out..... our new candy, right Forge?"Fred said
"Right Gred."George said
"No you dont boys. Now Ginny, what do you want, since your a prefect?"Molly asked
"Er.......do I have a spending limit?"Ginny asked
"Well, I could give you 10 galleons."Molly said, taking out a money pouch.
"Then could I get a pet?"Ginny asked
"Of course, you could go to Diagon ally and get whatever you like."Molly said
"I can't wait!"Ginny almost screamed
"Heres your pancakes dear. Oh, my only daughter a prefect, oh two prefects, TWO!"Molly said with joy.
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After eating, Ginny ran upstairs, with the 10 galleons in a pouch, held tightly in her hands. When she walked into her room, she saw Pig sitting on a chair in her room, with a letter tied to his foot. Pig was hooting happily, proud of bringing the letter.
"Hello Pig, got something there?"Ginny said
The small owl hooted, and Ginny walked over to it. She then saw her name written in green ink, in very familiar, fancy handwriting. She told Pig to go to runs room, and the owl flew out.
Ginny thought at first to rip the letter, but then curiosity got the better of her, and two pieces of parchment came out. She took the one with writing in her hand, and read it. The signature confirmed her thoughts, reading 'Tom M. Riddle'. She then went to her desk, with the blank paper, and note, and put the note in a box, she then took out a box with all different colored ink.
(It was a gift from Charlie for her 15th birthday.)
Ginny took out red ink, and wrote on the parchment.
Hello, Tom?
Hello Ginevra, I see you got my letter.
Yes Tom, what do you want?
Oh, to tell you that I am alive and well.
Your what?
I am no longer a memory, but a living person, please keep this a secret, to be honest, I have seen what I become, and my older self gives me a terrible headache.
Ginny laughed, but then stopped quickly.
So, your alive, so talking to you won't get me killed?
Oh no, I promise not to hurt a hair on your head, if you don't tell anyone I am back. I personally don't see a point in killing you. Just don't tell, I will know if you do.
I really don't think I should talk to you..........I think I am going to get rid of this Tom.........I really think your going to try and use me again. I don't want to go through that. I still remeber yesterday, that was not fun in my opinion.
Ginevra, I won't hurt you. I promice..........
I don't believe you.
Ginevra. I am not going to hurt you. I am a man of my word.
Oh, so I'm not going to be lying on a chamber floor, left to rot
Ginevra. I am not going to harm a strand of your hair. Don't tell my secret.......or I will be forced to use the unforgivables on you, and your family.
Fine Tom. So if I don't tell, then we dont have to talk.
Your not going to tell. That's an order. And yes, we are going to talk.
Oh yeah? An order? This is over Riddle. I refuse to talk to you. To many MEMORIES still plague my mind, thing's that give me nightmares, things that I would rath.........
Obliviate. (The spell was cast through paper.)
Hello Tom.
Hello Ginevra, how are you?
Fine, I just feel as though I forgot something that was very, very important
Really?
Yes. I have to go, my mum's calling me, I think I'll go see what she wants.
OK.
Tom, what is it you want?
To be your friend.
But you are!
Really?
Yes Tom. What made you think otherwise?
Nothing, you promise not to tell anyone I'm back, since were friends?
Of course I won't! Your secrets safe with me
Good
Well I have to.........
Wait Ginevra
Yes Tom, you know you could call me Ginny.
Alright Ginny, I need to change my appearance in some way, what should I do?
Ginny laughed, the future dark lord, was asking her for advise on hair.
Spike your hair
Spike my hair?
Put it up, look through a charm book, theres a new one that you could find how, I really need to get started though Tom, my moms coming
Alright, bye
Bye
Ginny put the parchment into the box, as she watched the ink sink away, and the paper clean up. Blank again.
After writing in the diary, Ginny walked from her room, looking to see what her mother wanted.
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Thanks for reading this chapter.
I really had felt the need to type the whole paper scene over. I thought Ginny should have put more of a fight up against Tom, and of course Tom would use a memory charm, since those are always so useful. Now if I could use that on a teacher so the forget we had a Homework assignment, that would make the world easier.
Thanks again for reading!
Never Tickle a Sleeping Dragon!
(The Hogwarts moto....don't ask, I just felt like writing it.)
(a/n-Later, you need to know Tom's writing it underlined)
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Chapter 5 ----- Letters
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Tom's emerald green piercing eyes looked across the dimly lit room. He brought his hand up to his head, and moved a piece of hair from his forehead. He saw the small owl on the table, and the letter, and container. Looking at the things he had sent earlier, he gave, what looked like a smile. He was back, one with the living, not a memory. He walked from the cauldron, making sure not to trip. He then moved his head, and looked at his future self. Tom went to speak, but stopped the second the entrance to the room opened.
"My Lord, I tried sending my house-elf to retrieve the Weasley girls blood, but it informed me that it could not find her.............."Lucious stopped speaking
"I don't believe I need to be revived, I had to do everything my OWN way."Tom said
"H....how did yo...you get revived? If I may ask."Lucius stuttered
"My younger self took matters in his own hands, and took over Miss Weasley, and had her send her blood." Voldemort said
"Speaking of Ginevra, I need to send her pet back. I know it will need to go mail things to the Potter git, so I will.............."Tom waited for Voldemort, and right on cue, his older self said
"Potter? What about Potter?"
"Oh, while taking over Ginevra's mind, I had her go to her brother. Her brother is truly an idiot, since I was using my best girls voice, and he did not figure anything out. Well anyways, he just told me to make sure 'Pig' (hopefully the owls name) comes back, so he could send Potter, his birthday gift."Tom said, with a bored tone
"Lucius, you may leave."Voldemort said "But first, Crucio, you were very capable in getting the blood, one more failure, and you will have a meeting with, death."
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Tom carried Pig out of the room, into another one, that seemed to have been set up for him. He laughed at the cries of pain that Lucius gave, and opened a draw that was attached to a desk in the room. He grinned as he took 3 bottles of green ink out of it, and some quills. He pulled out some parchment, opened a ink bottle and dipped one of the new quills into the green ink. He then paused, and pulled out his wand, and tapped the paper with it, and mumbled the words of a spell, that would make the paper like the diary, but instead, it would not preserve Tom in the diary. This time, it would be like a muggle telephone, just used for communication. He put the charm on a paper for himself, and then wrote a letter explaining the paper. But stopped half way, when he realized, he would have to put spells on it, to keep it from getting destroyed. He then continued his writing. 'Step one of my plan takes place. Getting dear, sweet Ginevra to trust me again, this should be easy.'
Voldemort knocked on the door to Tom's room, and entered at hearing "Come in."
"Tom, we are trying to get you enrolled into Hogwarts."Voldemort said
"I doubt Dumbledore will allow that, I mean my track record is not really that....er......great."Tom said, as he wrote.
"That's why you have to come up with a name. Also a polyjuice potion may be used......"Voldemort started
"Or I could just not use a disgusting tasting potion, and figure something out on my own."Tom said, disgust in his voice, at the thought of polyjuice.
"Well, think up a name already!"Voldemort practically shouted
"Er.....Thomas-Marcus Riddly?" Tom said, skimming his head, he really did not want a different first name, since he did not want all the confusion
"Oh sure, that would work perfect...........Riddly?"Voldemort said, sarcasm in his voice
"It's not like I am using the same name, anyway Dumbledore is an old fool, he would not even notice, if worse comes to worse, I just knock him unconscious, put obliviate on him, and make him forget knowing me from the 40's."Tom said
"Fine, write the letter to Dumbledore."Voldemort said, as he walked from the room, leaving an angry Tom.
'I can't stand my future self!'Tom thought
Tom took the letter he wrote to Ginny, and the paper that was a communication source for him and her, and put it in an envelope, he then took the wax out, and a stamp that had the seal he liked to use, and stamped. He then took Pig, and told the owl "Go home, and forget you ever came here." The owl let a hoot, and flew away, with the letter in its beak. Tom then took out another piece of parchment and began his writing process. 'Well, writing a letter to get into school under a new identity, this should be fun, now to come up with where I come from.'
Tom opened the draw and put the three ink bottles back in, and took out a bottle of black ink.
Dear Professor Dumbledore,
My name is Thomas-Marcus Riddly,
I have just currently moved from America to England, and in this process have lost my teacher from home-schooling to an attack from Death eaters, and my parents. I am asking if I would be able to attend your school.
I can't currently tell my whereabouts, due to the fact Lord Voldemort has me targeted, since I escaped. If you accept me into school, I'm a........
'Maybe 5th year, who knows how much the classes have changed in over 50 years?' Tom thought, then he continues
........5th year, and I was learning Ancient Ruins and Muggle Studies for my special classes. If your answerer is yes, please send me my school list, with this owl, I have a charm on it, so it wont be tracked.
Yours Truly,
Thomas-Marcus Riddly
Tom took the letter, and put it by a candle to let the ink dry, he looked through the little draw, and found a stamp that had a dragon on it, and put that on the table, next to the hot wax. Once the ink dried he folded the letter, and conjured up a fake birth-certificate, and a information thing. He put those in the envelope, and closed it. He poured the hot wax on the envelope, and stamped it. He then went to walk out of the room, when he heard an owl hooting in a room off his own. He was only in the study of his room, so he walked to a door, and entered a room that had a black owl. The owl had green eyes, with a blue tint to them. He figured that everything was set up for him, since he was to be revived. He then let the owl out of its cage, and it flew around to stretch its wings, and then landed on Tom's shoulder. The owl put its foot out, and let Tom tie it to it's leg. Then it flew out of a window, which Tom found odd since it was a dungeon, probably a magic one though. Tom then went to explore his private courters. He found a bathroom leading off the room he was in now, which appeared to be a living room type place. He then walked to another door, which he heard hissing from. He opened the door to his bedroom. There was a large tank in the room, which looked remarkably like a Slytherin dorm, but it was only the same size, with one bed.
Tom walked over to the tank, and saw a very small snake in the tank. He grinned and started speaking to it.
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Ginny had woken up the next morning with a small headache. She walked to her privet bathroom, and opened the drug cabinet, and took out a bottle that had a tablet that got rid of a headache with the use of magic. She took it, and mumbled "hmm, cherry." She went to take a shower, and then after that got dressed in shorts and a tank top, and walked down the 4 stair cases, and smiled as the morning smells of breakfast filled the air.
"Ginny dear, good morning. I don't know if Ronnikins told you, but Hermione and Harry are coming soon. So we will need you to make space for Hermione." Molly Weasley said in a cheerful voice
"OK mum, I'll make space for Hermione."Ginny said
"What do you want to eat dear?"Molly asked
"Umm, 4 pancakes, please."Ginny said
"I'll give you 5, Merlin knows your as thin as a wand."Molly said
"Mum, I eat just as much as Ron, I'm just like this."Ginny said
"Alright, 4 pancakes it is."Molly said
"Mum, wheres dad?"Ginny asked
"Oh, he came home pretty late, Ministry kept him there."Molly said in a sad voice
"Oh."Ginny said
"Dear, I almost forgot. You got mail. From Hogwarts."Molly said
"But I already got my school list. I wonder what it could be?" Ginny took the letter out, opened it carefully but almost dropped it, when a red and gold badge with a P on it came out.
Molly saw the prefects badge and let out an exited scream.
"My daughter is a prefect!"Molly screamed, at this moment Fred an George had walked in
"Not Gin to!"Fred said
"Gred, I don't think I have it in me to play tricks on Gin."George said, with a strange look
"Looks like we will have to make her be the nice prefect who hands out..... our new candy, right Forge?"Fred said
"Right Gred."George said
"No you dont boys. Now Ginny, what do you want, since your a prefect?"Molly asked
"Er.......do I have a spending limit?"Ginny asked
"Well, I could give you 10 galleons."Molly said, taking out a money pouch.
"Then could I get a pet?"Ginny asked
"Of course, you could go to Diagon ally and get whatever you like."Molly said
"I can't wait!"Ginny almost screamed
"Heres your pancakes dear. Oh, my only daughter a prefect, oh two prefects, TWO!"Molly said with joy.
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After eating, Ginny ran upstairs, with the 10 galleons in a pouch, held tightly in her hands. When she walked into her room, she saw Pig sitting on a chair in her room, with a letter tied to his foot. Pig was hooting happily, proud of bringing the letter.
"Hello Pig, got something there?"Ginny said
The small owl hooted, and Ginny walked over to it. She then saw her name written in green ink, in very familiar, fancy handwriting. She told Pig to go to runs room, and the owl flew out.
Ginny thought at first to rip the letter, but then curiosity got the better of her, and two pieces of parchment came out. She took the one with writing in her hand, and read it. The signature confirmed her thoughts, reading 'Tom M. Riddle'. She then went to her desk, with the blank paper, and note, and put the note in a box, she then took out a box with all different colored ink.
(It was a gift from Charlie for her 15th birthday.)
Ginny took out red ink, and wrote on the parchment.
Hello, Tom?
Hello Ginevra, I see you got my letter.
Yes Tom, what do you want?
Oh, to tell you that I am alive and well.
Your what?
I am no longer a memory, but a living person, please keep this a secret, to be honest, I have seen what I become, and my older self gives me a terrible headache.
Ginny laughed, but then stopped quickly.
So, your alive, so talking to you won't get me killed?
Oh no, I promise not to hurt a hair on your head, if you don't tell anyone I am back. I personally don't see a point in killing you. Just don't tell, I will know if you do.
I really don't think I should talk to you..........I think I am going to get rid of this Tom.........I really think your going to try and use me again. I don't want to go through that. I still remeber yesterday, that was not fun in my opinion.
Ginevra, I won't hurt you. I promice..........
I don't believe you.
Ginevra. I am not going to hurt you. I am a man of my word.
Oh, so I'm not going to be lying on a chamber floor, left to rot
Ginevra. I am not going to harm a strand of your hair. Don't tell my secret.......or I will be forced to use the unforgivables on you, and your family.
Fine Tom. So if I don't tell, then we dont have to talk.
Your not going to tell. That's an order. And yes, we are going to talk.
Oh yeah? An order? This is over Riddle. I refuse to talk to you. To many MEMORIES still plague my mind, thing's that give me nightmares, things that I would rath.........
Obliviate. (The spell was cast through paper.)
Hello Tom.
Hello Ginevra, how are you?
Fine, I just feel as though I forgot something that was very, very important
Really?
Yes. I have to go, my mum's calling me, I think I'll go see what she wants.
OK.
Tom, what is it you want?
To be your friend.
But you are!
Really?
Yes Tom. What made you think otherwise?
Nothing, you promise not to tell anyone I'm back, since were friends?
Of course I won't! Your secrets safe with me
Good
Well I have to.........
Wait Ginevra
Yes Tom, you know you could call me Ginny.
Alright Ginny, I need to change my appearance in some way, what should I do?
Ginny laughed, the future dark lord, was asking her for advise on hair.
Spike your hair
Spike my hair?
Put it up, look through a charm book, theres a new one that you could find how, I really need to get started though Tom, my moms coming
Alright, bye
Bye
Ginny put the parchment into the box, as she watched the ink sink away, and the paper clean up. Blank again.
After writing in the diary, Ginny walked from her room, looking to see what her mother wanted.
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Thanks for reading this chapter.
I really had felt the need to type the whole paper scene over. I thought Ginny should have put more of a fight up against Tom, and of course Tom would use a memory charm, since those are always so useful. Now if I could use that on a teacher so the forget we had a Homework assignment, that would make the world easier.
Thanks again for reading!