My life is a Riddle(Tom Riddle falls for a mudblood?!)

Chapter 4:)

Ok so I know a few of you guys have been threatening to kill me if I didnt upload sooo yaa i dont really want to die sooo......here it is!

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Chapter 4

‘Beep, Beep, Beep!!’  I sat up groggily in my wooden mat I called a bed and punched the off button of the annoying alarm clock with my finger. My thoughts shifted back to when I met Tom.

He had left quite the impression on me and I was actually afraid of even missing a spot on his floor when I swept it. I was about to reach for and clothes I could manage to find and put on when my fingers touched a kind of rough, thick clothing material.

I shifted my eyes a bit more open and spotted a heap of stacked clothes that all looked the same folded clumsily on the floor. I sat upright and picked up the shirt at the top of the pile and the skirt.

The shirt was a dark, evergreen tree green color with a thin tie already attached to the shirt and the skirt was too short for my liking. It reached up a bit higher than the upper half of my knees, it was a crimson black color with a million tiny silver serpents splattered across the skirt in random spots.

When I unfolded the skirt a pair of knee-high neon green socks fell out along with an all-white pair of high-top converse. There was a paper at the bottom of the pile.

Ms. De’baunare

  This is the clean crew uniform that you will be wearing everyday when you report to work. If you are seen roaming the halls without wearing this uniform, you will be severely punished for the foolish actions. We hope you can follow these simple rules.

 The Cleaning Team

 

I sighed reluctantly. I had to wear this? Well it wasn’t that bad…… and it was certainly better than taking eight years deciding and picking out what to wear. I slipped into the shirt and the skirt with ease, fitting me perfectly and pulled the knee high socks up to my upper thigh with my white high-tops following after that.

I took a brush and quickly yet concisely brushed my thick curls before clipping a small red bow on the side of my head. After doing so, I sprinted out the bedroom and went directly to the janitors cabinet. I grabbed a basket full of cleaning utensils and jogged up the stairs, passing a few others servants along the way.

I just wanted to get this over with. I would robotically clean his room, and then leave. I took a deep breath and turned the brass handle slowly and entered.

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This time, he was seated in a chair at his desk at a stiff, uncomfortable-looking position. He held a large thick book in which he seemed extremely engrossed in. Without bothering to look up he spoke with obvious boredom in his voice.

“You’d better hope Nagini will be well fed or she’ll just feed on you.” My eyes darted to a long fat scary-looking snake with evil beady red eyes curled up on a leafless small branch of a tree made especially for him.