Chapter 1

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Author's note:

Before you start reading I'll just quickly explain few things:
- In this story, Tom Riddle is Lord Voldemort's son. He never went to Hogwarts and spent most of his life living in seclusion. After his father returned, he stood by his side but never showed his face in public. Voldemort kept him as his secret weapon since Tom had a talent for manipulating and alluring people to the dark side.
- When Draco was a kid, him and Tom were good friends. When Draco went to Hogwarts their ways parted and Draco hasn't heard from him since then.

Welcome to Hogwarts!
You transferred here and got sorted into Slytherin. Draco Malfoy immediately took you under his wing because you made him feel important. He introduced you to his party and you quickly became good friends. You knew you had a crush on him since the first time you saw him and he had feelings for you too but it took him some time to show it. You two fell in love and started dating. It was as if you were soulmates, made for each other and you could have never imagined being with someone else. You wanted to be with him forever. Everything felt perfect until your next year in Hogwarts started.
Lord Voldemort returned and you quickly realized your happiness won't last forever. Sooner or later Draco will have to choose on which side he stands and you knew you wanted to stay with him no matter what. Draco couldn't make his mind up. He wanted to keep you safe. He wouldn't be able to take it if you were forced to become a Death Eater and kill people. But you both knew you couldn't escape.
The situation escalated quickly when Lord Voldemort found out that Lucius Malfoy was incapable of convincing his son to join his side. Voldemort chose a new means of getting his way - you. He kidnapprd you and murdered you. Or at least everyone thought so. He faked your death and everyone believed it, including your boyfriend Draco.
It's been three weeks since it happened. You got dragged into Voldemort's manor and spent those three weeks being kept in the cellar, tortured and beaten. Just when you were slowly coming to terms with the fact that you're gonna die there, you heard the sound of a key turning in a lock and creaking of the iron bars. A young man appeared from the darkness and slowly walked towards you. The moment you saw him your heart skipped a beat and you thought to yourself: "Well...I am fucked." And it wasn't because you were scared he might kill you. No. It was because even though your whole body was in extreme pain you couldn't help but notice how piercing his eyes were.

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