Under Albus “Old Gossip” Dumbledore's guidance, Harry gradually discovers something amazing.
He thought his guide was just an ordinary witch with a lot of magic and, at most, a bit of a Muggle-lover. But then he finds out she once had a first love, an ex named Tom Riddle!
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###I'm awful at writing blurbs, so please give the story a look before deciding whether to leave, pretty please~~
[Note] This story was originally titled “HP: A New Story,” but as I wrote, inspiration took me in a different direction, so I decided to rewrite it as a Voldemort and original heroine Jane Doe (Christina Knox) story.
It will definitely have a bad ending. Tom is already a doomed ex from the very beginning, and the story is told in flashbacks. Don't get emotionally invested in the pairing. I'm seriously warning you: if you bet on their romance, you'll lose everything.
Jane: I'm an emotionless killer.jpg.
I'm also writing a Draco and Astoria fanfic, “Starry Night of Draco,” and there's already quite a bit of it. Take a look if you're interested. Ahem, this silly author can't figure out how to make fancy links. (A serious advertising face.)
And I've got a new anti-Sue story coming soon (Life in the Wizarding World: Shui Lan'er), “HP (Anti-Sue): I Must Be Crazy.”
Hahahaha little cousin nephew
Have you given up the trap? Are you crying?
Little Harry may not want Snape to turn on the stove at all, haha
Hahaha little cousin nephew
"Pull your head back, stupid kid" Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Christina sat with her legs curled up, an old picture book story placed on her knees. Because it has been stored for a long time, the pages of the picture book have begun to turn yellow, become wrinkled, and become a little brittle. She pulled it and asked the people around her: "I always feel uncomfortable looking at pages like this." Riddle wanted her to talk about "business" quickly, but he didn't want to offend her, so he could only support her and follow Christina's words and ask: "Why?" Christina: "Like soaked in urine." Riddle: "..." Do you have cat cakes??? Christina also seemed to realize that what she said was a little bit cold, and she smiled awkwardly and said: "I have wanted to say this for a long time, but I just felt it was indecent and I have been holding back... Ah, I finally said this idea!" Riddle: "…" At this time, he had not developed a personable exterior, so he tried to bring the topic back on track: "Ah, okay, then what you said about wizards..." Christina flicked her fingers, and from the small bib in front of the cotton skirt she was wearing, something wrapped in a clean handkerchief flew out of thin air. After a moment of dangling, the handkerchief fell into Christina's hand, and a piece of thick white bread fell into Riddle's hand. "Aunt Jenny gave it to me this morning. It's fresh and only a little dry." Christina said, smiling happily for others, "Aunt Jenny's son-in-law was promoted from a small clerk in the government to a position. She is very happy." Riddle said coldly: "This has nothing to do with us." He just looked at Christina's fingertips with enthusiasm and excitement, as if there was some kind of treasure there. But Christina said: "How could it be irrelevant? The bread in your hand was given to me when she was happy." In addition, she also gave Christina a small piece of cherry pie! But of course Christina hid and ate it herself. "Jenny also plans to give us extra food tonight, the bread will satisfy us!" Riddle smiled and said, "That's great!" Christina looked at him strangely: "You are such a strange person, no wonder everyone says that about you." She tilted her head in confusion, "It would be strange if you are not happy about it... Okay, whatever you want. Then why are you pretending to be happy?" She thought about those comments that said Riddle was a freak. Maybe they were not groundless, but... It was a bit hurtful, right? For this reason, she decided to change the subject. "Let me tell you the topic of today!" It's finally here! Riddle sat up straight. "What I said is not comprehensive, because I only know a little bit... I haven't reached the age of receiving systematic education yet. Our magic power can't be stabilized until we are at least eleven years old. Before that, although we have magic power, we can't control it well. Most of the pure-blood little wizards have magic ability at a very young age; while the rest of the mixed-blood and hemp species usually have magic abilities later. But at least when they are about the same age, because of some special event, the little wizards will have a magic riot." Riddle stirred. "That's right, I heard that when you were fighting once, the window glass suddenly exploded without warning? You said... It started at that time, right? Don't be sad, this is a normal thing." She recalled it, not knowing whether she should laugh, "My first magic explosion It's so funny... My mother forced me to eat radishes. Merlin knew how much I hated radishes! But she insisted on forcing me to eat them. She said that I couldn't be a picky eater. She wanted to add radishes to my salad that day. I cried and made a fuss. Suddenly, our restaurant was bombed by me..." The scene was really ridiculous. The long ornate wooden table was shattered into sawdust, the rich dishes served in cups and cups were knocked over and broken, the crystal headlights hanging from the ceiling crackled and exploded, and the high-backed chairs were missing arms and legs. The Knox family, who had always been dignified and elegant, was in a state of disarray. Christina sat in her little chair and cried, "I don't want to eat carrots! No, no, no, no!". At this time, she was dumbfounded and lost her voice. She was over three years old at the time. Margaret almost sat down on the ground in her fuss, her meticulously styled hair was slightly messy, and a gorgeous lake blue dress that she loved was stained with water, which was terrible to look at. However, after being stunned for a moment, she beamed with joy, stood up, clapped her hands and laughed. She had never really disliked Christina, at most she didn't like her very much, but the look in her eyes at that moment was cherished and cherished, with a hint of fanaticism that made people cringe unconsciously. "Good, good! Good, good!" She praised her again and again, with a smile that couldn't be hidden. "The magic riot of more than three years old has such power. Kelina is a girl from the Knox family! Knox's magic talent cannot be faked!" She was in a mess, but she couldn't help but be happy. How could the young Christina know anything? Pointing at Margaret and giggling. Georgiana was afraid that Margaret would be annoyed, so she looked carefully, but she saw that Margaret only had affection in her eyes, and even said kindly: "With a child with such a good talent, what is a little trouble? Not to mention the loss, just clean it up... Let's go to the tea room and have a meal." After saying that, she actually smiled at Georgiana and told her, "Go and clean up for Kelina, don't scare the child anymore..." On the contrary, Andre blamed Georgiana: "This long table has been used by the Knox family for centuries... OK, in our generation, you will destroy it! I think you deserve a spanking!" Did he ever think that, let alone the table, the entire Knox family would one day be wiped out? Regardless of anything else, let's just say that from that day on, Margaret showed love to Christina - at least she was willing to educate her carefully. But Christina had never liked Margaret. Whenever she was scolded by Margaret with a straight face, or Margaret was lukewarm to Georgiana, Christina would think about her embarrassment that day and chuckle for a while - that was the only time she saw her grandmother not looking elegant and proper. But now, she felt like she couldn't laugh at all, and even felt like crying. Margaret... Must have been buried in the fire too? Christina shook her head and shook off the messy bad emotions: "Magic riots are a sign that our magic has not yet developed well. Only when we are about eleven years old can our magic be controlled by ourselves and gradually stabilize and ease. At that time, we can have a magic wand and start learning spells." Riddle couldn't wait to ask: "Wand? Spell?" "Don't worry... I don't know either. I don't have my own wand yet, and the adults won't teach me the spells, so I don't know how to do it either." "Did your parents never use spells at home?" "It's rarely used. Qiqi and Pippi are doing housework -" "What?" "Huh? Qiqi and Pippi? Oh, oh, I didn't mention it. Those are our two house elves..." They are dead too. Christina stood up suddenly, turned around and left. Riddle:…??? "Hey! What are you doing? Why are you so inexplicable and always like - Hey." Riddle was a little flustered, "Why are you crying again?" He remembered that she cried once in the library last time because of her gem. Christina originally wanted to endure it, but now that she was discovered, she seemed to be unable to hold back her tears. Riddle had originally forced her body to turn around, but he was so surprised that he quickly let go. Christina ignored him and took out the small handkerchief in her pocket to wipe her tears, but she cried harder and harder. Riddle: ... Online help, what should I do now? "You, why are you crying?" He asked with a headache, "Stop crying, stop crying." Christina cried harder. "You are so annoying." She choked, "Whenever I talk to you, I feel sad. I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Riddle: "But you promised... Oh." He took out the bread that Christina just gave him, "Do you want to eat it?" Christina wiped her tears and felt that she was being unreasonable: "No! Okay... I..." She didn't want to just lower her head like that, so she sat back as if nothing had happened, "Let's continue talking." She wanted to avoid the sad memories, but everything in the wizarding world was told to her by her relatives, but now, they are all gone. She talked for a while and suddenly felt like crying again. She looked around and suddenly said to Riddle: "Tom Riddle?" Riddle was listening to her talk about Hogwarts. Christina said her mother thought it was nice, her father told her he didn't understand it, and her grandmother said it was "a place to teach low-status people." Because of her grandmother's consistent bad behavior, Christina judged that "it shouldn't be bad there." Suddenly changing the topic, he was a little confused: "Huh? Is something wrong?" "Let's make friends." Riddle paused: "For the sake of you being a wizard, I promise you." As soon as she finished speaking, Christina continued: "Then let me lean on you." Riddle: "Huh?" She leaned on his shoulder, and after a while she said: "I am really good enough to you, Li... Tom. I tore my scars again for you." Tom said nothing. Little did Christina know, she was his first friend.
Come on! The college entrance examination is over. I wish you can get into the university of your dreams! (I am a freshman in high school and want to get into Tsinghua University. Our college entrance examination score line is low. As long as I can get the first place in the school including the college entrance examination immigrants in the college entrance examination, Tsinghua and Peking University will basically be stable. But! My chemistry score is improved! Otherwise, I will be in the top five in my grade! Cry😭) I want to work hard too! Complementary Chemistry😂
Wow updated, excited!
So happy!!! I've been waiting!!
Is Christina developing a friendship with Tom?