[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

She seems to have forgotten...

Who is she?

She couldn't open her eyes, and the pictures in her mind played back like a revolving lantern. These memories were so vague and bizarre.After that, it was blown everywhere like confetti in the wind, scattered in the dark and narrow corridor, and turned into ashes.

She didn't know how long it took before she opened her tired eyes. There was no dazzling sunlight, and outside the rusty iron-red window sill was a week of heavy rain.The entire Riddle Mansion exudes a cold musty smell, and the broken fabric furniture is covered with dust.The wallpaper on the walls was rotting and peeling, glowing brown, and the bed boards creaked and creaked.

"Are you awake?" said the man in front of the bed, he was very handsome, with black hair like his eyes.

"Who are you?" She narrowed her bloodshot eyes and thought for a while, "Who am I?"

"My name is Tom, Tom Riddle," he said, "and you are Annie."

"Am I... Anne?" Her body was very weak. After suffering from a serious illness, she stared blankly at Tom in front of her with a bloodless face. "What's wrong with me? Why can't I remember anything?" ?” She stretched out a pair of hands with round fingertips, and looked at Tom again.

"You've been through a lot, but you won't forget this." Tom took out the orange jelly in his pocket, "This is what you've always loved."

The taste of orange fudge is sweet and sour, and the sweetness envelops the body fluid when you bite it lightly. Anne is sure that she once liked it very much.But why can't she remember?

"What happened, can you tell me, Mr. Riddle."

"You call me sir?" Tom took a deep breath. "It's a long story."

Anne sat on the rickety bed, listening to Tom tell her about her past.It turned out that this body was not her own. Like Tom, she was a little wizard who came out of Wu's Orphanage.

When Tom said the wizard, Anne even thought he was crazy.

"At that time Mrs. Cole was cruel to us. We would always sneak out to hunt, roast rabbits or eat voles. We used to steal magical animals together when we were in Hogwarts."

"I think... I can remember some." Suddenly, Annie's head flashed Tom in his school uniform, how they looked together in Care of Fantastic Beasts, and Tom would bury her face in his hood, the two of them Like this, very close to each other.But in the eyes of outsiders, this look is stupid.

"Later, we became lovers." Tom held Annie's hand, and Annie felt his hand was so cold. "A very, very enviable couple."

"Then... why would I..." Annie still felt that Tom was so strange, and there was no big ripple in her heart. "Are we really a couple?"

For some reason, she always felt that there was an inexplicable distance between Riddle and her.

"It's been 50 years, you probably can't remember. This is the most painful thing for me. When someone you love suddenly forgets your existence, I think this feeling, it hurts." Tom said To, "Later, I advocated the reform of wizards, and I had conflicts with Dumbledore, the professor of transfiguration at the time. He gradually wanted to get rid of us all. During a siege, you... Annie, you were killed by them."

"So...I'm already dead?" Annie touched her face, "Impossible...I obviously..."

"This body is very similar to yours before, with the same reddish-brown hair and blue-green eyes." Tom stroked Anne's head, "I'm very happy that you are finally back. Your soul is very suitable for this body ’” He hugged Annie.

Annie shivered from the cold, "Sir, why is your body so cold..."

"Because I'm dead, and now I'm just maintaining a form." Riddle explained, Anne hugged him subconsciously, and she was sad and speechless when she heard what Tom said.

"..." Annie patted him on the back, but couldn't say anything. To be honest, her mood was very complicated.For a moment she seemed to remember nothing, like a baby.

What Tom Riddle, what Dumbledore, what Hogwarts, and... magic.

She looked at Tom's disappointed look, "Sorry, I really can't remember." Annie couldn't do anything, the only thing she could do was to comfort the man in front of her. It must be very hard for her former lover to lose all his love for him.

"I really didn't expect that you don't remember anything. Because we touched his interests...he did such a cruel thing to you." Tom looked at Annie tenderly, "Go to sleep Well, I'll tell you more stories tomorrow."

Annie nodded, she was indeed a little tired.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Riddle, thank you for the candy. Although I don't know you very well, I think I will remember." Anne said politely.

The rain was still falling outside the window. Riddle left the only room in Riddle's mansion that was still livable. Voldemort had been waiting for him outside for a long time, "Your acting skills are very good."

"Are you bragging?" Riddle said. "There are too many holes in this story. I need time to fill it in. Are you sure she doesn't remember anything from the past?" He looked at Voldemort suspiciously.

"Are you doubting your own abilities?" Voldemort let out a sneer, "You'd better make up this story quickly and arouse her hatred for Dumbledore. Take action, find a suitable time and let her go."

"Let her be an undercover agent? With all due respect, she is not a master undercover agent." Riddle mocked himself, "I don't think the power of words alone is enough to convince her that she is the "lover" in my mouth."

"How about a short false memory?"

"very good."

Riddle is like this to others, including himself.

"How do you explain my existence?" Voldemort asked. "How can she work for me willingly?"

"You are the executor of our will, and I will slowly induce her to hate Dumbledore." Riddle said.

"After the matter is over, she must die like Harry Potter." Voldemort took out a wand and handed it to Riddle. "You do it yourself."

"What? You think I can't do it?" Riddle put away his wand, hid it in the inner pocket, and walked away.

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During the night of lightning and thunder, Riddle thought hard for a long time. Voldemort couldn't do him much good, let alone give him a body.He would never allow two Dark Lords in this world.

It was just what he wanted, after all, Annie's "lover" was him now, not Voldemort.Although Voldemort's Oblivion Curse is strong, it always has flaws. Anne's memory has something about Horcruxes, and Riddle needs those.

He can weave a touching dream of love and make her pay for him willingly, and his first goal is the old house with weird Gaunt.

Now that he has acted in so many plays, he is not bad.

When he came to that room, the girl sat quietly by the bed, watching the heavy rain and lightning and thunder outside the window. A flash of lightning illuminated the room into daylight, but it returned to darkness in an instant.

"Mr. Riddle?" She looked out the window, "When will this rain stop?"

Tom didn't answer, or his answer was drowned out by the thunder that followed.

"Aren't you afraid?" Tom took her hand. "You used to be very afraid of thunder." Of course Riddle made it up.

"Really?" Anne sighed, "Unfortunately I don't quite remember. I actually liked it, for a moment, it was beautiful." She was silent for a while.

"Tell me about my family, please? Are they still there?" Annie shrunk herself into a ball and looked at Riddle with her head tilted. "I had a terrible dream today."

.........

In the dream, in the forest without light, it was raining heavily like today. She and Riddle held each other's hands, desperately trying to escape from the forest. The rain wetted the heavy robe on her body. It was bitingly cold, Riddle took off his robe and threw it on the road, and from time to time there would be bunches of red light hitting them from behind.

No matter where they fled, someone would catch up behind them. Annie saw the leader, with blue eyes, who looked so righteous, but was chasing and killing them hard.

.........

Annie stopped thinking about that horrible dream, and Riddle patiently told her the story of her past. Like Tom, she was an orphan, but she never had her own last name.Her family never came to pick her up. When she was in Wu's Orphanage, she and Tom were the two children Mrs. Cole hated the most because they were never obedient.

Later, when they were 11 years old, the old man named Albus Dumbledore took them out of the orphanage and came to Hogwarts to study.Later, as Tom said before, they fell in love on campus. After graduation, they accidentally discovered Dumbledore's secret. Let wizards even live in Muggles.

Tom Riddle summoned a group of people with the same aspirations to resist Dumbledore, but Dumbledore was powerful, and the Order of the Phoenix under him was also hunting them down.

"And then I... died?" Annie looked at Tom in surprise, "Mr. Riddle..."

"Do you have to call me Mr. Riddle? You can call me Tom as before."

Annie held back for a long time, looking into a pair of eyes full of "love", "Sorry."

"It's okay, I can guess, you don't remember anything, and I can't force you to remember our past." He smiled, "I can stay with you, and you can call me if you need anything."

"I want to drink hot milk." Annie said, in her memory, there seemed to be such a picture, a man always gave her a glass of milk, and laughed at her for not being tall.

"Okay." Tom left for a while, poured her a cup of hot milk, and she sipped.

"This body is not mine, so who is she?" Anne asked.

"She is also called Annie, and she is also a student of Hogwarts. She has a very cheerful personality, but her father gave his life to work for Dumbledore, and she is the same." Tom looked at Annie, recalling her aggressiveness before , Recalling her previous precautions, for a moment, he really felt that she was dead.

The girl in front of her who has no memory seems to be fabricated by herself.

So innocent and easy to deceive.

"Is Dumbledore a very, very bad man?" Anne asked.

"Annie, the bad guy won't tell you that he is a bad guy. He tricked so many ignorant people into working for him and dying for him. Do you think he is a good guy?" Tom Riddle's words are very deceptive, and Annie gradually believes up.

"Annie, when your body recovers, we will return to Hogwarts. I have always believed that you are a kind girl. You must play the role of this body well? You think, if her parents know She is dead, how sad it must be." Riddle covered Annie with a quilt, and Annie nodded.

"I want to recall the past, Mr. Riddle, and I will." She held Tom's hand. "At that time, you won't be so sad, because I really came back."

"I'm waiting for you."

Anne closed her eyes, and Riddle was white and black for a moment under the light of the lightning.

You better not think about it.

He took out the wand from the inner lining, and this "beautiful dream" was still being worked on.

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Teacher An is also a kind child after his head is empty. Milk reminds him of his old father William.

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