I, a two-spined salamander in the third dimension, am a Muggle version of the wizard of Slytherin House, WY Hogwarts School of Advanced (Dark) Magic, next to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
On the first day of school, I drew Avatar, a heart-breaking, bone-crushing, fierce new-age dark wizard.
Although, I just want to say: Voldemort, this prosperous age is as you wish (:
Just after I drank thirty bottles of coward potion and rushed to the palace, I traveled through time before I even started to be ecstatic.
Me: pinch mom
I was trembling inside despite my old appearance.
Oh NO! Barbie Q
Is it too late for me to pretend to be dead?
He is evil, he is good, he rejects love, he needs love, he is a mirror, he is the moon, he is similar but different, he is my opposite.
The protagonist is the kind of idiot who moans and groans inside, and occasionally emotes
first person
HE
cp pending, deputy cpGGAD
The protagonist is called Angus Riddle (the protagonist pretends to be Tom Riddle in a parallel world), but in fact he is more of a Gryffindor than a Slytherin.
All kinds of OOC, logic is dead, pay attention to demining
Mission: People who work hard, souls who work hard