tom is not satisfied of the events of what's happening right now, he is the talk of the town like "isn't that the tramp's son"
how dare this filthy little mudblood talk about his mother like she is some sort of demon , they are just weak puny little humans who doesn't know how great they with magic are , they are more powerful and stronger than this muggles , her mother's family is the only left to the slytherin bloodline and he tom riddle is the one who would rise it to the top and follow what salazar slytherin himself left out , he will rule over the muggleborn and cast away their lives and he will no longer allow their kind in the magical world , their kind only stain the purity of the pure blooded witches and wizards who lives there , and of course to be the only one left out as the heir of slytherin himself he must kill his other relatives the gaunts , the father of his mother and his uncle morfin
tom just stayed in the library of the mansion of course reading the books that he simply " borrowed" from the restricted section at hogwarts , then without any thought he went to his "father" and asked him something peculiar
" father." that word left a bitter taste on his mouth , just a mere word that makes him want to puke the food that he ate this morning .and of course his father seemed surprised to be called that way " oh yes son what is it" said tom sr. with a smile
" did you know any particular name like gaunt" asked tom looking at his father coldly his tone stings like bee
" g-gaunt y-yes of course ... ah why did you ask.." tom sr. said can't look onto his son's eyes "you see, i have a business with them undone and i must end 'it' and get what they "stole" from my ancestors." said tom while touching the wooden long table until he arrives where his father simply sat " do you somehow know where they live" said tom stopping right beside his father " you should have known that since they are my mother's relatives right?" said tom his voice filled with venom " a-ah yes of course i know where they live.. they live far in the corner of little hangleton where there are more trees..." said his father as if wanting to say more but stopped himself " ok then, i must go i still have somewhere else to go to " said tom walking to the door his grandmother and grandfather looking at him curiously " where in he going in such late at night?" said thomas the father of his father
"he said he is working tonight to earn some extra money so he won't have to get money from us...." the grandparents mused and were awed easily his father lied and that's good .he can continue what he had to do , rid of the gaunts
after a long walk tom finally arrived on the doorstep of his maternal grandparents , it's dark and field with grief the house looks shabby and old pretty stinky too , he knocks three times then he saw an old shabby looking man from behind the door " you look mighty like that muggle " after a few conversation they had ,he killed morfin first of course then obliviated marvolo to believe that he killed his own brother then stole his ring to own it as his, the only thing is left is the slytherin's locket he need it and it needs him , he must find the person mr burkes sold it too , now this ring has became his horcrux , then base on what marvolo said his mother stole the slytherin locket and brought it with her
not that long later he came back to the mansion witha smile plastered on his face , not a pleasant one but the opposite of it " contorted"
after looking like that tom sr. fears that his son might've done mischief to someone and became even more darker
" hello 'father' " that word left out a venom on his mouth instead of sounding nice it sounded more like mockery and insincere how will he stay sincere towards someone he doesn't even took care of him since he was a mere child , he is perfectly fine without him , and also because of the war that is currently happening tom had no choice but to join his father , he also doesn't want to stay in the orphanage in the midst of war it will be noisy and annoying children will come to his room for comfort and he doesn' like counseling crying children
tom went straight to his room to place his new ring to his finger and smiled "it suits me very well" then he went back to the common room and sat in one of the chairs near by the fireplace to read a book and plan out his plan
then his grandparent's came to him but he jut ignored them
i want to tell them i don' give a fuck about things they are saying but one word is what made his blood boil
" that ugly mother of yours is a hooligan for thinking magic is real and it made our son too" said my grandmother mary laughing then everything in the room went floating
"one more time you say that it's not just you who are going to perish" said tom his eyes turning red mary riddle (grandmother) scurried away from him in fear that she might die then his father came running to the room shouting what happened but scoffed later on
then tom speak up " grandmother simply insulted my mother, i am leaving , i don't want to stay in here anymore " ssid tom leaving the room " then leave" shouted the grandmother then tom sr. just slapped her mother's face
" you dare do that to the woman who feeds you" said mary to riddle sr. with an angry look
" i am finally with my son and look what you did , you ruined it. you always ruin everything i have" said tom sr leaving the room to catch up with his son
wait up for part 2>^<