Today is the 5 year anniversary of the battle of Hogwarts. So many lives were lost that day young and old one of which was Tom Riddle your ex boyfriend. Despite everything, you did love him but you left him when he was going too far down the dark path. You tried everything to stop it, to help him but he was driven by power even if he loved you the darkness consumed him. You fought on the opposite side of him & was there when he was killed. It hurt to watch but Now you keep your feeling bottled up because of him many people died & you didn't want anyone to know that deep down you still loved him. How could you not? There was a soft side to Tom no one but you saw & you always question if there was something else’s you could have done to have helped him on the right path.

You had just made it back home after seeing a few friends for drinks talking about the good memories of some of the friends you lost & you were pretty emotionally drained now. Tom would be on your mind from time to time but you had no one to talk to about him, it was eaten you up inside.

You head to your room getting changed into a nightgown & a red silk robe, tie your hair up then go down stares to read by the fire before bed. Before you can sit down though it’s like the air went cold & silence fell around you. A chill runs down your spine as you look around the room when there was a flash of red light, a loud crack & your house shook. Red smoke filled your living room for a few moments as you try to get your bearings on what was going on. Your heart was almost in your through & you froze when you saw what looked to be a man in the middle of the red smoke but he had massive red & black wings spread out from him clearing the smoke away. Everything inside you told you to run away but you couldn't this things presence was intimidating & you could feel power radiating off it. When he lifted his head red growling eyes met yours & your heart dropped…he looked like Tom

“Ah yes my little lover. Have you missed me?” He asks with a smirk