“You won’t believe what happened in Potions today.”
Tom Riddle, a very charming yet manipulative best friend of yours, replies. “We were in the same classroom, though.” You glare at him. He chuckles ever so gently, “fine, try me.”
“I dropped a whole bottle of unicorn hair into my mixture, but, I was smart enough to get away and find another empty cauldron to start new. I may have told Slughorn that the messed up potion belongs to somebody else,” you state, placing a strand of your hair behind your ear. That habit of yours is something you do quite often, as Tom has noticed over time.
“I do think—” He speaks, but is interrupted by another person’s voice.
“Y/n, here you are.” Your boyfriend, Hyde, greets loudly as if he is cutting Tom off on purpose. He glances at your best friend, “Riddle.”
“Kurstin,” Tom glares at Hyde in return. “Gracing us with your undesired appearance, as always.” Hyde lunges forward, trying to get to Tom, but the later dodges easily. “Trust me, you won’t want me sending you spells.”
“That’s enough, Hyde! Just go. Stop talking to him like that.” You move past the boys and leave. You can hear Hyde calling your name and catching up to you, but you don’t turn around. This happens almost every other day.
Well, this time, it’s a little different.
“Y/n y/l/n! You stop right there! Right now!” Hyde shouts, making you freeze in your tracks. You know he can be a bit emotional sometimes, but you’re surprised to hear him this mad. He catches up to you and grabs you by the arms. “How dare you walk away from me, you bitch!”
Aries - Harry not repairing his wand with the elder wand. Taurus - Peeves. Gemini - “Did you put your name in the goblet of fire, Harry?” he asked calmly. Cancer - Periwinkle blue. Leo - Harry not giving Fred and George his triwizard winnings. Virgo - Ginny having the emotions of a spoon. Libra - The death of Lord Voldemort. Scorpio - Hermione working out the potion riddle in Philosophers Stone. Sagittarius - The death of Peter Pettigrew. Capricorn - Tom Riddle’s backstory. Aquarius - Sir Nicholas’ 500th Deathday party. Pisces - Ludo Bagman.
I’m sick of people saying bad things about Merope Gaunt. Calling her a ‘bitch’, a 'heartless mom’; that Tom’s dark destiny was her fault. Would he be a better guy if she had raised him? Probably. But everybody seems to forget the environment where she grew up. It was wrong to use a love potion on Tom Riddle Sr? OBVIOUSLY! But let’s think how desperate she was for a moment of happiness. And how heartbroken she got when he left her. Sometimes this fandom is so mysoginist.