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"The Serpent's Teeth"
(A Tom Riddle love story)

5th December 1944
Thursday

"When do you plan on talking with Riddle?"
Tracey asks me for what seems like the fifthiest time.

"That has time," I growl angrily.

Why is bugging me with that?
We're currently changing classrooms and I'm walking extra slow to keep as much distance between me and Tom as possible.
And for as long as possibke.

He was serious.
He wants me to go to him once I calmed down. Weirdo.

I'm calm.
How is it my fault that he just left like that?

"You should talk to him as soon as possible. Your bad mood is making me terribly depressed. Even the guys noticed that something is wrong with you. I pushed it on your menstrual cycle, I hope that doesn't bother you."

"Not at all," I moan annoyed.
Why did she pick me up from Ancient Runes?

"Then it's all right. Now give yourself a pusg and talk to him! Then maybe you can even smile again and not just look grim, you scaring the first years!"

I don't answer ti that.

Tom's dark head of hair stands out from the group in front of us.

"Now talk to him," Tracey whispers again with a penetrating voice, before we reach the others.

She can forget that.