Hives
His eyes were dark and his mouth was twisted in to a grimace as he approach the dark house. He waited for the striking young man to leave. When he finally exited his house, his hands full of books, Morfin chuckled to himself.
"Stupid Mud-blood will pay for what he did," He said maliciously. Tom was laughing with another young man as they moved swiftly down the street. Morfin grinned wildly as he jumped in front of their path - startling both muggles.
"Oh, uh... Sir. Could you move so we could pass?" One of them said, smiling that disgusting smile of his.
"You stay away from Merope," He threatened, his voice drawling slightly.
"Excuse me?"
"You keep you filthy Mud-blood hands off my sister!" He yelled, holding his wand out in front of him. Both men took a few steps back, wary of the crazy man with the pointy stick. One of them looked to the other.
"Tom, what is happening?" He asked softly, which only enraged Morfin some more. There was a bright flash and some screams and Morfin swiftly walked back to the cabin.
Tom Riddle and his friend were treated for a nasty case of hives while Morfin fought off the ministry. They were visited soon after by a man in a fancy suit, who said some words they didn't understand, then left. Tom looked to his friend, completely unaware his memory had just been changed, and commented that he would never walk through the prickly bush in his garden again.
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Choc Frog - (Silver) Morfin Gaunt