Harry looked around the corridor and saw a werewolf eating someone. Then he realized it was Tom. Heartbroken, he tried to kill the werewolf with Avada Kedavra, but before he could, he woke up.
He ran straight to find Tom. What he saw in the abandoned hospital ward made his stomach turn. Tom was torturing a boy no older than fourteen. When Tom saw Harry, he laughed. He walked over, took Harry’s arm gently, and put Harry’s wand in his hands, pointing it at the boy.
“If you loved me so much, you would do it,” Tom whispered, repeating the words again and again. Harry did not move. Tom shouted at him to obey, but Harry dropped the wand and ran out of the ward, tears running down his face. He was only thirteen.
A couple of weeks later, Harry gathered the courage to face Tom again. He looked at him quietly and asked if he still loved him.
“I don’t know. Maybe because some people’s aunts don’t know how to cut hair properly.”
“Well, that’s no excuse. It’s been three years since you came to Hogwarts. Surely you must have mastered some spells for silly little things,” Tom said quickly.
He looked at Harry, parted his lips slightly in an annoyed expression, and added, “Why are we even friends?
“Last night I had a horrible nightmare. I saw a man wearing Muggle clothing. He had no eyeballs. They were completely white, and something black was oozing from them. He had messy black hair with patches of white, and he was wearing very round, stupid glasses. He was very pale and extremely short.”
“Oh, really, Tom? That’s a very strange man,” Harry said.
Tom then showed him a drawing. At first, Harry thought Tom had done very well compared to his other peers. Then he realized the drawing was supposed to be him. He could see Tom trying to block his laughter. Are these good?!? For a 10 year old my sister wrote
Harry finally snapped and shouted, “Don’t you have homework to do?”
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