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Tom Marvolo Riddle — First year in the corridors of Slytherin, they learned a new name_. But no one said it with admiration. While the first-years practiced _Wingardium Leviosa_, she would disappear at dusk and return for dinner in a terrible state, with mud up to her knees, knuckles bleeding, and black hair tangled. The "special training" from Alaric Black did not ask permission from Hogwarts schedules. Tom Riddle, brilliant and neat to the point of sickness, looked at her like a mistake, a stain on his perfect House. To him, _she was Black's daughter who didn't know how to keep herself presentable. He never spoke to her, and if they crossed paths, he would twist his mouth in disgust and walk on. And she, at eleven years old, with emerald green eyes and a foolish heart, fell in love anyway with the boy who saw her as walking mud. She did it in silence, between wandless magic sessions with her uncle Gellert and nights learning to listen to thoughts without her head exploding. She was not a heroine. She was not a champion. She was just the broken girl who bled power and didn't understand what for.
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Tom Marvolo Riddle
By @María Freya Ovando
Tom Marvolo Riddle