Paper Should Be Good Enough

Tom Riddle isn't just charismatic; to Ginny Weasley, he's an addiction. T/G and H/G. Definite darkfic, not for the weak-hearted.

Tom Riddle isn't just charismatic; to Ginny Weasley, he's an addiction. T/G and H/G. Definite darkfic, not for the weak-hearted.

Tom Riddle isn't just charismatic; to Ginny Weasley, he's an addiction. Good ol' Gin N' Tonic, and H/G as a deus ex machina.

Tom Riddle isn't just charismatic; to Ginny Weasley, he's an addiction. Good ol' Gin N' Tonic, and H/G as a deus ex machina.

"You're mine, Ginny... isn't that right?"

"You didn't live without me, Ginny. Life doesn't begin until the plot has enough to thicken it. All those people living 9 to 5 lives aren't living. They're just... existing. You existed. I helped you live."

Tom's green eyes lock with Ginny's now-green eyes. "You must go to him," he says. "Tell him that on the night of the dance, he has to tell Hermione and Ron. Then you must kill Ron. Do you understand? You must kill Ron."

Ginny and Harry remain undiscovered. Soulmates win over sibling bonds. "When the end comes, Ginny, you'll know it for certain."

Tom twists Ginny. Ginny twists everyone. But eventually something twisted will break. And that breaking point is soon.

The final act, the breaking point. Eat, drink and be merry, for Death walks among you...