Dear, Tom Riddle.
Today I tried to practice my patronus. I've thought of every happy memory we had together, all of them. All the responses I got back was just a little light from the tip of my wand. I remember when we first practiced our patronus's together. Two snakes danced around each other, it was beautiful. I wanna see my patronus once again just to know I can still have faith.
From, the girl who can't produce a patronus.
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Dear, Tom Riddle.
FanfictionDear, Tom Riddle. I miss you so much it kills me almost. It literally kills me, although I can't die. I've been going over to your place, I don't know why. Maybe in hopes to see you. It's stupid I know. But I certainly miss you. I wish you could co...
