http://quidditch-stag.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] ddd_news 2011-02-03 12:52 am (UTC)

Tom Marvolo Riddle // Harry Potter // 4/4

First Person (entry type):

They found Billy Stubbs’ rabbit this morning. The stupid boy was crying so hard it was funny. Mrs Cole went around asking everyone if they knew anything about it but they couldn’t point it at me. It wasn’t that hard either. I just wanted to be in the rafters and there I was. Stubbs had it coming to him. Thought he was better than me just because he had a pet. A rabbit. Why would I want a stupid rabbit? I showed him. Took his mouth organ too. That’s in my box now. With the thimble I got of that girl Martha. It’s mine now and Stubbs is dealt with. Today was a good day.

Third Person:

“Tell the truth.” Tom’s voice was full of authority and command but it was hidden by an act of well-practised fear. He glared at the girl with disgust but as soon as Mrs Cole looked upon him, his expression changed to one of sadness and anxiety.

He had been standing in Mrs Cole’s office for about ten minutes now. Only a few hours before did one of the new girls, Caitlyn Mack, tease him. But now Tom was getting his revenge. Just like with Billy Stubbs’s rabbit or with Dennis Bishop and Amy Benson in the cave, she would soon learn that he was better than her Then things would be back to normal and people would fear him, which was just the way he liked it.

He continued his sneak glares at Caitlyn thinking murderous thoughts as though thought alone would bring his will into reality. It wasn’t long before she broke down sobbing and confessed to bullying him. This was the way it was supposed to be. Anyone who crossed his path was immediately dealt with. That was how it started. With the arrogance to believe they were better than him. The arrogance to believe they were even equal to him! But he always showed them. He’d teach them the right way to behave; he’d teach them to fear him. The fear which would give way to respect; and respect gave you power. The power which he held over them because of this wonderful ability bestowed only to him.

Tom was escorted back to his room by Mrs Cole who assured him that Caitlyn would be dealt with accordingly. Once the door closed, Tom smirked. He’d collect his trophy tomorrow and he’d sleep tonight.

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