What Happened To Tom Riddle's Parents Novels & Stories

I said, grimacing even more. “Oh, I'm sorry. But I think it's better if we just request a potion from the Headmistress instead of going to the hospital. Your injury will definitely heal faster.” I shook my head. “My parents were really religious, Ma'am. And the last thing they said before they died was to never let me and my sister be tainted with witchcraft. I just want to follow their last request. No offense meant to the Headmistress, of course,” I said. I wanted to cringe inside, the longer it took, the more I got better from lying. What the school knows is that our parents died in a car accident. Which of course, was not true. It was more bloody than that.

He knew it was irritating for his sons to see him being chummy with the woman who took everything away from them. Tom scanned the room and anger filled him when he saw what Ila did to Sharlynn. " What the hell are you doing to her?" Tom asked angrily as he advanced towards Ila but Ron slammed him against the wall without touching him. Tom's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Ron. " I knew you're a hybrid! A vamp-warlock!" He said as his brows furrowed and he finally understood everything that happened that his father usually does which he usually had no explanation for.

I stopped my useless chatter after I saw Mai kept her head down. "You are right. But maybe it won't be that bad. Sob...." sobs began to be heard from him who bowed sadly. I sighed, “My parents… they were hit by a magic that caused them to stay still and… they couldn't even move. Then, my future sister-in-law, she's a magician too, said that there must be a leaf and a wand to check who sent this magic. So that he can easily heal my parents and teach the evil wizard a lesson.”

He nodded. I felt a surge of indignation. He had never mentioned this to me, not when he revealed the truth about Cole’s half-blood heritage. But then it struck me—maybe he had. Perhaps I had just failed to pick up on the clues. If he hadn’t tracked down Sylvia himself, how would he have known she was a wizard? He must have always known she was somewhere in Hescor. “I never actually met your mother,” Father said, his voice heavy as he recalled the past. “It was her guardian I spoke with.

She inquired. Prince Ollivander turned to look at his mother, his tone livid "Mom, I'd advise you don't mingle in this particular case " he sighed after that and turned to face the front. Queen Izolabella frowned "What do you mean by that? Do you perhaps....know something about his death? Was it not an animal's attack as reported?" Her eyes searched his face for answers.

“And dad, two goons broke into her place yesterday and ransacked it. Maeve recognized them as witches from the coven. They made it look like a burglary, but they didn’t take anything. Then, when we left, they approached us, wanting me to hand over Maeve.” My father looks at Maeve. “Start from the beginning. How did your parents get involved with Beta Trevor.” Maeve goes back to the time when her parents left the coven, then to the point where Beta Trevor found them and started with easy spells then moved into more intense spells, up until the day where he killed them in front of her. By then, my mother has taken my sisters from the room. No one is eating and, for once, even I have lost my ap

Moon goddess was furious because Uncle Tom was an Alpha at that time, so she disowned him from his throne and turned him into a powerless creature. Dad was not there at the moment since dad started managing our Rogue pack at that time. But by the time Dad got to know about everything, it was too late as Uncle Tom left. Dad kept looking for him for years and years, but they couldn't find him and his wife until one day, when Dad finally got his location and went to visit him. That day Dad got to know that some unknown enemies of Uncle Tom had attacked on him and his wife. In that process, his wife died, and he was almost dead when a little boy saved him and gave him medicines that acted like m

Quinn Rudolph looked at me like I was speaking gibberish. I knew it was hard to believe but he had to know the truth. I told him of everything that I knew of the dark wizard. I told him of how he had killed our mother, how dad had fought with him and locked him in the dungeon in our house for decades, how he had broken free from the spell on him with the help of his apprentice, how he had tormented our lives after he was free, and how he cursed us to be crazy wolves.

She had told him with a smile and a kiss to his forehead. Remembering the incident now, Tom realised that was the night he stopped dreaming of monsters, because his mind was filled with Steven J and his hero powers and he had grown up believing in him. Until the day his supposed father beat his mother to death and everything became black. Closing his eyes as if in great pain, tears wallowed down his face before opening it again to look at his father who called him in anxious tones. “Tom? Is everything alright, son?” His father asked him in a sad, tired tone.

I frowned and faced Dominic, “what do you mean? Don’t play riddles with me.” “Your mother was an expert in herbology and poisons, right? She was famous far and wide. She belonged to one of the top ethical assassin families. People call you her shadow. So, I thought maybe you could help us deduce the cause of their death.” I clenched my fingers into fists and turned to leave. “You can walk out if you want. But… by doing so, you will only create even more problems for yourself. Please cooperate.” Ten years ago, I lost both my parents and ever since; I didn’t like talking about either of them. Every time a topic related to them was brought up before me, I felt a bitter clench in my chest.