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.

Henry chuckled, the curiosity and astonishment in his eyes was not dampened in the slightest as he looked at the legend in the flesh, who was standing at the doorway. Harry didn’t know where to put his hands and feet as he looked at his idol who was standing a few feet away from him. At this moment it was fair to say that the commander who was trained to kill without blinking, who could calmly disarm the sudden attack of his assailant, who could walk into an area with known bomb threat without twitching a muscle was no better than a star struck dizzy teenager. “Seems to have been slack for several years...” Addison couldn’t help his venomous tongue “Tom, Dick and Harry seem to be sitting in

He also heard Tommy walking toward him. "Mister Lind…" He knew that he and Harry were going to die, but he was not frightened at all. He let blood flow out of his eyes. He looked like he had accepted death. "I'll accept dying in your hands, but before I go, a piece of advice. You can touch me, but you can't touch Harry! Remember that he has another identity to him!" Tommy's hand holding the dagger shuddered a little. He stopped instantly. Harry's other identity? He was Patrick Chesire's brother. Patrick Chesire was Alexander's father-in-law.

Matilda asked worriedly seeing the shocked face of Hazel. “Hazel? Answer me?” Hazel snapped out of shock and whispered, “my husband.....” _____________ Harry opened the door to his house and saw few tall looking men outside. “Yes? How may I help you?” He questioned raising an eyebrow. “Where is young mr. Xavier?” One bulky looking man asked. Harry frowned in confusion, “who? Young mr? Are you talking about my little nephew? What’s your deal with him?” “We are here on order of Mr. Ferris to bring his son to him.” They spoke firmly with determination.

Prior to Ravager's appearance, the three teachers stood outside happily talking amongst each other when they sensed something off and noticed that the talisman they placed inside the cave the night before alerted them that something placed the children’s lives in grave danger. "Quick! We must summon them out of there immediately!" Mrs. Riddle urgently cried, eyes cloudy with fear as she pointed them towards the cave. Fourth-grade teacher Mr. Goodwin, a young and handsome looking man, briefly closed his eyes, concentrating on his talisman’s location. But something was blocking him from activating them.

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.

Chance pressed. “Alright…” Kara sighed. “His name is Tom.” “Wow… nice.” Chance nodded. “I have no idea who that is, but that is nice.” “Yeah, well if things go well I will introduce you too.” she tilted her head. “Which reminds me how things are between you and… You-know-who”? “He is a little eccentric, not voldemort.” Chance shook his head. “A little eccentric? Man, he is growing on you.” Kara scoffed.

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?"