Hi, my name is (Y/N), I'm a sixth year and my best friend (a fourth year) and I are students at Hogwarts. Both of us are Slytherins, and frankly, we're very proud of that. I mean, why be an athletic Gryffindor, cutesy little Hufflepuff, or snobby old Ravenclaw when you can be a resourceful, cunning, and dare I say, charming, Slytherin - come on now. Besides, we've got cool people like Draco and Snape in our house.
No offense to other houses, but.... anyway.
The thing about my best friend, is that they really like this one guy who is in our house, right? Right. Well, this guy - and this is a lot coming from a Slytherin, but - this guy is usually pretty bad news. And I'm not talking about Draco - he's cool. Plus, he's mine, but that's not the point.
No, this one's no break-the-rules-and-blame-it-on-the-Gryffindor type of guy. This guy is worse - like, he's the use-an-unforgivable-curse-on-you-if-you-breathe-wrong kind of bad news.
Or, at least that's what I thought.
I'm talking about this kid called Tom. Tom Riddle.
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A Riddle of Love
FanfictionThis story is from (Y/N's) perspective unless otherwise noted in the title :) You and your best friend Eden (Bean) are students at Hogwarts. Bean is in love with Tom Riddle - and for once in his life, he genuinely likes a person himself - Bean. You...
