Harry Potter X Tom Riddle Novels & Stories

After some time had passed, the dim phone screen lit up again. Mallory grabbed her phone and looked at it. It was an unknown phone number. She said, "Hi! Who are you?" On the phone, a nice, but dangerous male voice could be heard. "Do you want the opportunity to sleep with Xander?" "Want! I want to!" Mallory answered almost without thinking. But she thought of some other problems after that and asked, "Who are you? How did you know what I wanted to do?" The other person on the phone said two words in a deep voice, "Ron Hagrid!"

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”

Tom seemed more downcast than ever, gazing at the street floor with his hands in his pockets. Harrison placed his arm over Tom's shoulder and gave him a half-playful hug, ruffling his black hair. "She's the one missing out," he said. Tom looked at him as if to say, "Did you really just say that?" Harrison shrugged. "Sorry... Chocolate makes me say silly things," he chuckled, taking another cookie from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth. "Wipe that look off your face," he asked Tom.

Tom will try to find a way in, and if he finds one he’ll explore inside, then report back. Shelley hands him what she calls a hagstone. It’s a greyish stone small enough to fit in Tom’s palm, with a natural hole through it. “If you look through the hole, you’ll be able to see things that are normally hidden by magic, or things that are magic but made to look ordinary. It might help you recognise anything to do with the tracking spell.” Tom takes the stone, steps back and gives a cheerful wave. We all sit back a bit as the drinks arrive. There’s one too many, so the server takes it away again.

Hana said as she followed Miss Rael. "There was some agreement between Tom and Mr. O.Renci. They're waiting for us in the old place; you've lost so much time here that we can't linger too long for whatever reason," Mis. Rael shook her head in reply to Hana. "Miss Rael, there's one thing I wonder about Tom." "You can ask." "Are he and Professor Norma related? Will Professor Norma react if you make Tom lose all his magic?"

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

I tell him, he looks down at me then the realisation hits so he stops and holds his finger up telling me to wait. He leans up against the wall pointing to the space beside him, I walk over awkwardly leaning up against the wall with him. He looked like he was waiting for someone or something, but I didn't know what or who. We remain by the wall until Riley walks by, he was in the year below us and he's also considered a "nerd", but they aren't wrong about him. "Freeze," Tom says, leaning up from the hall immediately causing Riley to stop where he was "bag" was all Tom says, Riley once again listens pulling his bag off handing it over to Tom.

Rondolf gave him two blank checks. Rondolf added, "All you have to do is write down the amount." Rula stared at the check blankly. She was stunned in disbelief when Rondolf displayed his prowess after they decided to come here. Mr. Tom is the owner of the building sitting in front of them. He smiled strangely, occasionally looking at Rula's face. "Are you Rula's husband?" Mr. Tom asked Rondolf. Rula bit her lower lip. She also didn't know where to explain to the stocky man. Mr. Tom is too realistic for a werewolf fantasy story.

He was always giggling whenever you see him on one of the rare occasions where he will appear on the playground. The most beautiful part of Tom's personality is that he is the guru-kind of guy, expansive knowledge in that his brain is hidden by his onion-ball-cut hair, and bubbly. The air bubbles whenever he is present. Tom loves some particular types of books; magic books. He's always intrigued and eager to know more whenever he picks a book on magic. He wonders why there's no real magic in the world or if it had been shut off at one place.