
(name) got Tom Riddle diary.
One day, she chose to use it, out of pure curiosity.
(Curiosity killed the cat and satisfaction brought it back.)
Everything had to happen yet. Ginny should have been the one to get the diary, but it was you who got it in the end.
Were you worried about your soon to be reckless decision? absolutely.
You were doing something that could mess things up, but you were too curious.
After class, you got in your room. Telling the trio that you were just a bit tired and not to worry about you.
They were kinda suspicious at first, but let it go as you faked a yawn.
Walking in your room felt kinda spooky. You were gonna talk with the future Voldemort. Would he even reply? you weren't sure.
You start writing on the diary.
Dear diary, I'm Y/N L/N.
Entering Hogwarts as a muggle was very exciting. I've been here for a while now and I must admit, I was and perhaps still am very scared about the idea of it all..
Your words weren't disappearing.. so you kept writing.
But luckily my best friends Hermione, Harry and Ron kept supporting me!
I'm really grateful to them, I'm very happy I got to make new friends and have fun times, even though we did cause messes here and there..
The only flaw is that I can't handle magic, which makes me very sad and envious of those who can.
Obviously, what you wrote wasn't completely real.
You weren't envious, but you had to make him take the bait.
The ink of your pen started disappearing. It worked. oh hell.
Hello Y/N L/N, my name is Tom Riddle.
You made him believe that I wanted magic and the power that came with it.
TIMESKIP (because I can)
Time passed by.. you kept writing on the diary, sometimes complete lies and sometimes your true feelings.
Like Ginny you couldn't truly go against what he wanted..
So you were forced to open the Chamber of Secrets. Write scary stuff on the wall with blood and so on...
At the end, you end up confessing an half truth to the trio, just a little bit of info about how you were being possessed.
You and them ended up on a conclusion that they would save you and you wwere grateful, even though, you weren't sure if you really needed saving, since..
Tom Riddle was growing fond of you.
He admitted that he didn't want to use you to get back his strength,
nor he ever admitted to be Voldemort. So you were left hanging, even though you already knew everything.
It was too late when you realized that he sacrificed someone else.
Harry, Ron and the professor got in the Chamber of Secrets.
Ginny.
"Ginny!" you shout as you quickly run to her side. Her body was growing cold.
Just a little bit more.. just a little bit more and Harry would save you and then.. and then..
A few tears rolled down your eyes, you didn't expect for her to suffer like in the movies, you thought-
"why are you crying?" He was behind me, asking such a simple and yet cruel question.
"you exactly know why-!" you shout.
Harry finally reached us and everything went down, like in the films.
While Harry was fighting the snake..
"You're Voldemort.."
He silently nods. After all, he loudly admitted that to Harry while you were crying over Ginny body.
"What did you want to be when you were small..?" you say with a light gulp, your eyes landing on his.
you gaze soft, after all, you also grew fond of him over time.
He was slightly nice, if it wasn't for his obsession toward power.
"hm-? what a foolish questio-"
"you didnt want to be this,, I'm sure of that" you sigh.
His eyes narrow.
"No child wants to become something like you.."
He glares at you.
His lips part.. "Just because I gave you grac-"
"I wanted to be an actor" you say, interrupting him.
He frowns and lets out a dry chuckle.
"An actor?
No- you told me that you wanted to be a witch-.."
You just look at him with a slight mock mixed with fondness.
"Did I..?" A smile finds its way on your lips. His gaze drops to the ground, a look of betrayal could be seen in his now trembling pupils. He got fooled.
"They retire young, actors."
In that moment Harry killed the snake and ran toward you.. and everything unfolded exactly like in the films. (again)
Except, this time, he didn't shout at Harry while his diary got stabbed, but he looked at you, dead in the eye.
"Loved" he mutters disgusted as he fully disappears.