ℐ𝓂 ℳ𝓎 𝒪𝓌𝓃 𝒲ℴ𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒩𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇ℯ/Tom riddle X reader

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℯℯ

𝚈/𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝.

Y/N burst into the quidditch changing room and took Allen by the collar and pinned him against the wall, "why are you telling everyone we had sex? We're 16!" she yelled at the boy; he snickered and pushed her off, "cause, it sounded like fun" he sneered. Y/n slapped him, "all of you Slytherbitches better stop lying before something bad happens" y/n spun on her foot and walked out of there, someone snickered from behind her making her turn around, "oh darn, you beat me to it, I probably would have killed him" y/n sneered, "well, Riddle, why is it that you wanted to confront him?" she asked, "cause I don't like when people lie, it's not okay" he replied, turning away and walking towards the castle. Y/n growled lowly and walked off.After a few hours passed y/n had finally got to the class she liked, transfiguration. Only one problem, she shared it with Slytherin. She stood next to Jessica the whole time, keeping her eye on the clock. She felt a leg some in contact with her, causing her to look up, "Riddles starring" Jessica mumbled. y/n looked behind her, Tom and his friends were laughing, only instead of making eye contact with Malfoy, he locked eyes with y/n.

Y/n pryed her eyes away from his as the bell rang. Y/n grabbed her stuff and rushed out of the door. Soon coming to a stop when reaching the hall. So many kids were in the hallways, "hey l/n!" someone yelled, y/n turned around to come face to face with Riddle and his girl scouts, "so according to some teachers, you've been doing almost better than me" he said, y/n shrugged, "sorry to burst your bubble riddle. But I seem to be better than you" she smirked, crossing her arms. Tom scoffed, "the only thing you're better than is my foot" he replied, y/n fake gasped, "me? better than Tom Riddles foot? Oh im flattered, but I really must be going"

She waved him bye and walked away, feeling eyes burning on the back of her head. Y/n stopped when the hufflepuff quidditch players, watching them walk in from practice. One of them noticed her, "aye! L/n!" they yelled out, she walked over to them, "hey" she responded, confused about why they would be calling her over there, as she had never met them before. One guy held out his hand, "Amos Diggory" he said.

Amos was quite a sight to look at. She did in fact know who he was. Little did he know that they would meet sometime in the future, but not as his friend from Hogwarts, as his son's girlfriend. Y/n had been romantically involved with Cedric Diggory, they started dating in their 2nd twelve-month period at Hogwarts, but after the death of him in year four she thought she would not be able to love another man. But she met Tom.

Everyone knew Tom couldn't love, even said so in his diary when Harry read it. Which is exactly why she couldn't fall for him, he was Lord Voldemort. He killed Cedric Diggory, in an attempt to kill Harry. But Tom hasn't known of his future just yet. He wasn't Voldemort yet, to everyone he was just Tom Riddle. But Tom had other plans.

Y/n realized that she only has limited time left, she needed to get closer to Riddle. In an attempt to get him close enough and kill him. It is then when she goes back to her world. With Voldemort gone in her world, Cedric would be alive, Harry's parents would be alive, everyone she knew and loved, would be alive.

"Y/n" she shook his hand, he smiled, "like quidditch?" he asked, y/n nodded slightly, "yeah, I would play it with my siblings back home. I would play as the seeker and they would be beaters. My dad would play the keeper; my cousins would be chasers, it was quite eventful" she smiled, Amos nodded,"I would love to see that sometime" he replied, she flashed him another quick smile, "I would love that"After y/n's run in with the hufflepuff quidditch team she decided to try to look into quidditch some more, she knew all the positions and how many players were on the team. But she didnt really know how to play. She had to make up a story to blend in.

Y/n was in the library looking at quidditch books, she was quite fascinated by most of the pictures of professional quidditch players. The chair next to her squeaked on the ground, not bothering to look up, "if you're Tom riddle I would like to assist you to the door," she said, "how'd you know?" he asked, y/n looked up to be inches away from his face, "well you seem to have been following me around a lot lately the past week, Riddle," she replied. Tom smirked and took the book out her hand, and flipping through some pages, "why are you looking through this blasted book anyway? Just ask one of the players," he replied, setting the book on the table.

Y/n scoffed, "I like to learn about things on my own time, Riddle," she spat, "unlike you, I like to read" she added, he scoffed. y/n leaned back in her chair, "you intrigue me, Riddle, always following me around, staring at my direction, pinning me to walls, getting super close to me, makes me think you actually like me," she laughed, "but according to the whole school, you were conceived under a love potion and cannot love" she tilted her head, looking up at him. Tom looked at her, "its funny, you know so much about me y/n" he said, licking his lips before continuing to speak "makes ME want to believe that you ask people regarding me, a lot. Are you sure you're not the one who likes me?" he questioned.

y/n scoffed, "as if."

"there you are mister Riddle!" Slughorn yelled from the front of the library, Tom and y/n instantly pulled away. Slughorn realizes what had been going on, "I'm sorry to interrupt your session with Miss L/n" he smirked, "but we need to see you in my classroom" he added, Tom concurred and stood up, "ill spot you there," he said, Slughorn nodding and walking out. Tom bent down to y/n's level and leaned in, "till next time, L/n" he whispered, walking out of the library, leaving the h/h girl sitting there.