Isabelle's POV
We took Hermione to the hospital wing. She kept on puking fur balls. I told Harry and Ron to go ahead and watch over Hermione.
The boys left the hospital wing. So it's just me and Hermione.
And....she puked out more fur balls.
I grabbed a napkin and picked it up and tossed it.
"Thanks, Belle." Hermione said.
"Anytime, Hermione. Always here to help." I said, smiling.
I sat down beside her.
"You feeling okay now?" I asked.
She smiled.
"Yeah, I'm okay now."
I have her a smile until I saw something until her pillow.
I stared at it for the moment.
"Hermione, what's that? Under your pillow?" I asked.
She gasped and picked it up. And I should've known that this might happen.
"A 'Get Well' card from Lockhart?!" I exclaimed.
"Yes! Isn't it amazing?!" She squealed.
"Absolutely Positively..." Hermione looked at me to continued as if I'm saying it was a good thing.
"Not." I said.
"Come on, Belle. Gileroy Lockhart is the greatest." Hermione said.
"Hermione, I don't believe him what he had done on his books. I think it's fake." I said.
"Well, that's what you think." Hermione said.
"Sorry, but I don't believe him. But I bet that you'll not like him until someone comes into your life." I said.
"Says who?" she asked.
"Anybody." I replied.
She just shrugged and starts hugging the card.
I sighed at that.
"But anyway..let's talk about you and Malfoy." she said.
"MWOH?!" I exclaimed in Korean.
Hermione arched her brow at me.
"Sorry Hermione. Korean Accent." I said.
She giggled at that.
"It's alright, so anyway. You and Malfoy."
"Hermione, what's the point? There's nothing between me and him." I said.
"It's bound to happen sooner or later." she said.
I face palmed myself in the face. "You and your love novels."
Hermione giggled at that.
When suddenly, Harry and Ron came back.
"I thought you guys are in the common room?" I asked.
"We were, but we found this book in the girls bathroom." Said Harry, holding the book.
Why does that book look familiar? I thought.
"Myrtle flooded the bathroom, just so you know." Said Harry.
I sighed.
"So, who's the owner of that book?" I asked.
"Well, it said, 'Tom Marvolo Riddle' on the back on the book." Hermione replied.
I got a little curious about that.
"Tom Marvolo Riddle? I heard that name before. When I was in detention, I was polishing some trophies and I saw a trophy that has this name on it." said Ron.
"What's the trophy for?" Harry asked.
"I don't know. Something he done for the school 50 years ago." Ron replied.
"50 years ago? Are you sure Ron?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Yeah, why?"
"Didn't Myrtle told you. The Chamber was opened 50 years ago." said Hermoine.
"Maybe this Tom Riddle fello knows where the Chamber of Secrets is." I said.
"Yeah, but how are we going to know about that? This diary has nothing written." Harry said, flipping through the pages.
"That's odd." Hermione said.
"For a blank diary." I added.
If Erika was here....she knew what to do and plus she can solve this.
Erika's POV
When I threw the diary into the girls bathroom, the power of the diary was so strong. Too strong to control.
Thank goodness my fire powers work like a shield around me.
So, I'm back in the common room, panting. I was scared.
"Erika?"
I quickly turned around and saw Ginny.
"Are you all right? And where were you? Belle was worried about you." she asked.
"I'm...I'm fine." I replied.
"But, why you look so pale?" Ginny asked.
"I'm fine, Ginny." I replied, then I walked away.
This isn't the real me. I usually smile around my friends, but not anymore until Tom Riddle came into the picture.
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Translation:
"Mwoh'' means 'What'