[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Mary still dragged Riddle out of his father's hometown, of course, under the premise that he almost attacked the Muggle.

So Mary scolded as she walked.

"It's the 21st century, can you stop attacking Muggles?" She shook her head, "You look like a child."

After that, she raised her eyes to observe Riddle's face, "Well, you're a child—even if you're a Horcrux."

"Is it more reasonable to say that I am 27 years old?" Riddle's plan fell through, and he was educated by Mary again, and he became more and more upset: "If your memory doesn't start to decline from now on, then you will remember me early. That said, I hate when you talk about your age."

"But you wouldn't do it at the age of 20." Mary thought of something, sighed, and added: "Well, at least in front of me, as my husband Tom, I still didn't do it that way." Great hostility."

"It must have been an act, believe me, I hate Muggles." Riddle shrugged.

"I know." Mary replied to him, then ignored him and continued walking into the village.

Riddle thought she was angry again, "Recalling the past is the biggest weakness of mortals, I think—"

Forget it, I was thinking about how to let her die just now, so there is no need to say anything else to her now.

Did he almost forget that he should get rid of her?Thinking about it this way, after he reunited with her, he really wanted to put her to death many times. Why didn't he do it at that time?

Anyway, this time it's because of nasty Muggles.

Muggles are disgusting.

And Mary didn't think as much as he thought. She was thinking about where they ended up today.

With some Muggle money on her side, it wasn't difficult to find a hotel in Little Hangleton.But there was Tom... two Toms, and she didn't know when the other one would come out.

But getting these two horcruxes to get along is quite difficult, and they have to find a way to fuse them... Can she do it?To change Tom...or, just to prevent her from doing bad things?

But she knows too few Horcrux-related issues. To be honest, she has only been in contact with this term for a few days. She still has to go to Hogwarts and the library to look it up. her.

But Professor Dumbledore must have known about her being with Tom now, and he will definitely not give him another chance. She must not hide Tom because of her personal affair, can she?So what should she tell Professor Dumbledore?

Oh, by the way, Chris must be worried about her too, she has to write back.

There are too many things to do, it is a double torture both mentally and physically.This caused Mary to close her eyes as soon as she touched the pillow.

but……

"As a Horcrux, do you want to sleep too?"

In a daze, Mary vaguely felt that the bed in front of her had collapsed.

It's Riddle.

Not only did he go to bed, but he also took a shower.

"It's impossible for me to watch you sleep, right?" He replied, his hair was wet and pressed on the pillow, "We didn't sleep together before, and you have children, don't you still care about it? "

At this moment, Riddle had a good reason, how could he make Mary comfortable?

Mary clicked her tongue, because she was too sleepy to pay attention to him, she threw the wet pillow to him, pulled all the soft quilt from him, turned over and continued to sleep.

So tired, she slept soundly, just unsteadily.

She thought she was being enveloped in darkness.

When she broke free from the darkness and opened her eyes, she found herself in the Hogwarts library.

She couldn't remember when she got here, but now that she was here, she had to find books about Horcruxes.

It must be a high-end and sinister book of dark magic.

Her fingertips ran across the old books on the bookshelf, and she thought of the simple and peaceful time when she first came to Hogwarts as an intern.

Some gossips that were very important at the time, as time passed, only she and Tom Riddle stood in the time.

"Mary."

The person she just remembered was calling her name, the moment she turned around—

Just got kissed.

The tall boy held her face, forced her to stand on tiptoe, and sucked her lips.

She wasn't really sure how his lips tasted, but she thought it was a sweet, cold coconut candy, like the one she had given him.

She subconsciously pushed his chest, only to find that she was wearing the uniform of the school hospital—

It turned out that all this was a dream!

Surprised and delighted, tears welled up in her eyes, and breathing freely between kisses, she said to the boy, "Tom, you know—"

I had a nightmare, in the dream you became a very bad, very bad person, I admit I always say you are bad, but in this dream you may be so bad that I don’t know what to do I'll face you again, but, fortunately, this is a dream, isn't it?

She is still in her favorite Hogwarts, and Tom is still the boy with good character and academics who will show his true colors to her.

But Riddle still wanted to kiss her as if he didn't hear it.

Mary avoided his kiss and stepped back: "Tom, don't be like this, don't be in the library anyway! I'm an employee of Hogwarts, not... your classmate—"

She bumped into the bookshelf. She didn't expect that the bookshelf in Hogwarts was so weak today that it collapsed.

She also followed suit.

The pain didn't follow as expected, instead she felt light and floating on the soft mattress.

She was stunned.

It was indeed a dream.

She squinted her eyes uncomfortably, facing the dim bedside lamp.

Riddle beside him sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Mary?"

He heard her movement and turned to look at her.

She noticed that his hair was a bit long and should have been trimmed at the barber, but it was handsome and suited him.

He looked a few years older than in the dream.

"Your complexion is not very good." His fingers touched her cheek, "What happened?"

"Uh, it's nothing..." She hesitated for a while, but decided to confide, "I had a dream, oh, maybe it was a dream within a dream, I dreamed that you turned into a villain who did all kinds of evil, I'm sorry this dream is true, and then A lot of things changed, our relationship fell apart, the family, and then I had this dream of you as a teenager kissing me, and then I woke up."

His expression didn't change much, he just leaned forward, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, held her hand with the other, and interlocked her fingers.Kissing her like he has always been used to, but this time his tongue sticks out and mixes with hers, extremely lingering.

"Teenage me really wanted to kiss you."

It would make her feel better if he said that, but she felt that he was avoiding the important ones.

"Even earlier than you imagined, I want to sleep with you."

His hand reached into the quilt to stir her body heat. When he touched her thigh, Riddle's voice was hoarse and he sighed softly: "Mary, we..."

bang!

"mom!"

Her youngest son, who was only four years old, pushed the door open and yelled, "Daddy is lying to you again, don't listen to him!"

"Get out."

Little Chris was sent back to his room directly by Riddle's magic, and the door was also closed by the way.

"Tom, don't use this kind of magic on children, what if Chris falls somewhere?" Mary frowned, helped him by the shoulders, and leaned against his back.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Riddle's voice had changed, not the usual sultry tone of a sudden tantrum, but an eerie, creepy hiss.

She found that Riddle's skin was losing what little color was left at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely pale.

"Tom...you—"

"What's the matter, Mary?" He turned around again, and he wasn't so handsome anymore, not even normal—his face seemed burned, his features blurred, waxy, and weirdly twisted.The whites of the eyes now seem permanently bloodshot.

"Your, your——your face!" She was so frightened that she backed up abruptly, pointed at him and shouted. At this time, all the warm yellow-themed furniture around her was distorted, and she seemed to be sucked into a black hole, everywhere. It's all broken time, and there's only her and Riddle in the time.

"What's wrong with my face?"

"Mary."

"Mary?"

He was like a devil, saying her name over and over again.

"Mary, do you know what I did after you left?"

Gore, carnage, cursed black magic!

"Isn't this your favorite home? You're home, Mary."

"Go away——" Mary shrank back, but Riddle slowly approached, and his face began to change with his steps—a flat snake face, paler than a skeleton, with two big nostrils. A thin line with a pair of sparkling red eyes.

He was thinner than all she remembered, his neck was crooked, turned into a big snake, opened his bloody mouth, and attacked her. Mary couldn't dodge, and screamed in pain.

"Help!"

She woke up from the bed again, drenched in sweat, but she couldn't move because she was hugged tightly.

Or Riddle.

It is a piece of soul that was once 16 years old.

Nothing had changed, she had never been a dream, her life and Riddle's had intertwined, eventually twisted into a ball of yarn, and Riddle set a fire and escaped alone, leaving only herself struggling in the thread.

"What's wrong with you...?" Diary, who was woken up by Mary, looked displeased, almost frowning, accusing her vaguely.

"I had a nightmare."

After waking up, it is a bizarre reality.

Riddle snorted, thinking that it had nothing to do with him, and his eyelids were about to stick together again.

"Tom, who allowed you to hold me?" She stabilized her mood and pushed him, "I have something important to tell you."

Riddle hummed in a daze, raised his arm lazily, and pressed it on another part of her.

It's really speechless.

"I said, I think there are more than two Horcruxes." She patted his head directly, "We must go to Hogwarts."

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