Voldemort's Weirdest Dream or It Does Weirdest?
The diary begins to be held by the youth's hands slowing to become cold while the diary leaches the young ginger girl who lay on the wet stone concrete of the Ancient Slytherin Founder of Hogwarts built his chamber to defend from witch hunts and Roman invaders.
And where his old friend just died in his chamber. By the earthly green eyes girl.
In a different perception, the girl killed the old friend for mercy. She was driven mad from loneliness and insanity for many thousand years being alone in the chamber.
Angry icy blue eyes burning into the bright green eyes who have fear and determination in her eyes.
Potter girl snatched his diary from the foolish ginger girl and stabbed him.
Tom Marvolo Riddle screams in agony and rage. He was lost in Hogwarts when his grip on the diary was destroyed by the fang.
Feeling fading of his grip on the living realm, Tom madly scrambled to get back his grip of the living realm, and he did grip the diadem and unexpectedly he sucked the soul part up to merge the soul part. He realized it was his another horcrux and it was left in the crowded junk room. Then he lost his grip but was still aware of the living realm, and fled out of Hogwarts to escape Dumbledore’s nose and wander above the land.
Tom didn't know how long he was wandering. He followed his other soul part that he sensed and it led to London and shock to see how much changed London.
Tom snatched his locket that was his heritage from a mad house elf who tried his locket.
He became wrath-like after he absorbed this locker soul part.
With burning rage, Tom cursed the mad house elf who dared to steal his heirloom! But he tried to sense the time that how long he wandered and became wrath, his sense of time lost to him. Out of his wrath-like hands.
“Bone of the father given son.”
Tom heard an annoying whiny voice and he felt his soul ringed and zoomed over the city to become country.
But the surroundings have transformed to the void. He spotted someone in the void and filled with rage.
It was a Potter girl, but older.
Her earthly green eyes still bright and wildy black raven hair has grown and braided to her thighs.
“Forcely take the blood of the enemy.” The same voice spoke and Potter girl opened her mouth to scream but there was no scream to escape from her.
Tom spun to see the wither baby with cruel red eyes and the strange ring pop and floated around the Potter girl who tried to wrap her arms herself with tears from her eyes.
The wither baby and ring shot to Tom and brightness fill the void.
Tom Marvolo Riddle became whole again.
His just reunited soul singed joyously.
He saw the lightning scar on her forehead glow and shattered into three parts and floated down to Potter’s stomach with a soft glow.
“So mote it be.” The many voices echoed.
Potter turned to stare at him and her hand creeped her stomach in protection.
With a jerk of his body, he shot up with heavy panting on his bed.
“What the fuck?” Once Lord Voldemort to Tom Marvolo Riddle again stared at the wall with utter confusion.