He couldn't handle it. You hurt, because of him. Harry knew about you, of course he did. You found the journal first, keeping it to yourself for a long time. Tom Riddle. What a name. Your bestfriend, who was... not alive? He had gotten to know you, helped you, and along the way, developed a strong feeling towards you. He was there, albeit in a book, but there. Harry knew about your connection to Tom Riddle through Dumbledore, so he found you and took you with him. When Tom saw you, he was surprised, but anger soon took over when he noticed a gash across your forehead.

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"You hurt her, Potter?"

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um kinda feeling like an imagine to this one?