C147 Jumping to Conclusions

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As the sun shined in through the windows of Druella's room, the light hit her face, waking her from a peaceful sleep.

Ducking under the blanket to escape the blinding light, Druella started to come to her senses. Groaning in annoyance, Druella curses the light for waking her up.

As she was about to push the covers off and start her day, she felt something wrapped around her torso. Reaching down to see what it was, she felt an arm around her midsection holding her closely.

"Huh!" Druella exclaims in alarm.

Pulling the covers off and turning around, Druella is met with the sleeping form of her missing boyfriend. He seems to be sleeping peacefully with his arms locked around her waist.

The panic of having an unknown person in her bed disappeared, as she just stared at Tom for a moment. A small smile graces her lips as she sees that he's alright and seems to be unhurt.

That smile soon falls and is replaced with a stern and angry face.

'Who does he think he is? Disappearing for a week and then sneaking into my bed as if nothing happened!' She thinks angrily.

With a vindictive look on her face, Druella slips out of her boyfriend's hold and stood beside the bed.

"Flipendo!" She says with a point of her finger.

A blue light exits her finger and hits Tom square in the face. The second the spell connected, Tom went flying out of the bed and smacked into the wall.

"Urgh!" Tom grunts as he hits the wall and falls to the floor.

Thanks to his new enhanced body, Tom had no injury at all. In fact, the grunt that was heard was uttered on reflex and nothing more.

"*yawn* Okay, I probably deserved that..." Tom muttered as he stood up.

"Damn right you deserved it! What kind of boyfriend leaves their girlfriend for a week without a single word! I thought you died!" Druella yells at the top of her lungs.

As Druella berated Tom, the door opened, and in came Lord and Lady Rosier with worried expressions.

They heard a big bang from their daughter's bedroom and thought the worst. As they opened the door, they were met with their daughter in her sleepwear and a half-naked Tom Riddle.

Tom usually likes to sleep in his underwear, but he decided against it just in case of possibilities like this. Instead, he's simply shirtless and kept his pants on.

When Lord and Lady Rosier saw the situation, they jumped to conclusions and reacted in completely opposite ways.

Lady Rosier started giggling and congratulating her daughter. She's been telling her daughter that she needs to lock down her boyfriend as soon as possible since he's a hot commodity now.

Before Tom became famous, she could take as much time as she wanted, but things are different now. Now, she has to compete with every good-looking strumpet that would spread their legs in a heartbeat for the great Tom Riddle.

Lord Rosier jumped to the exact same conclusion as his wife but was nowhere near as enthused as she was.

Where his wife was happy and proud, Lord Rosier was appalled and angry. He didn't want to even think of his daughter doing anything sexual, nor will he allow her to do so before marriage.

Gritting his teeth and clutching his fists tightly, Lord Rosier wanted nothing more than to shoot a killing curse at the boy that defiled his daughter but would never be able to.

"My Lord! I'm so happy that you're back. Druella was very worried about you, but it seems you've made up for your absence." Francesca Rosier says with a wink as she grabs the arm of her disgruntled husband. "Don't mind us. We'll be on our way and give you two some privacy. Don't forget the contraceptive charm, unless you want a baby of course. I wouldn't mind."

With that, Lady Rosier drags her husband from the room and closes the door. Tom could swear he heard Lord Rosier cursing his name as the door closed but just shrugged it off.

"It seems they think we did the dirty." Tom says with a smirk.

"The what?" Druella scoffs.

"You know, taking the skin boat to tuna town, baking cookies, the old squeeze and a squirt..."

"STOP! I know what you meant! I was just shocked that you would call it that." Druella yells as she wants nothing more than to hide under her bed and escape this situation.

If it wasn't bad enough that her parents think they walked in on them after having sex, now she has to deal with Tom being an idiot and making it worse. Her face has turned redder and redder with every innuendo vomited from his mouth.

"What should I call it then?" Tom asks as he creeps around the bed and pulls a stunned Druella into his arms.

"Not any of those things, that's for sure." She says as she plants her face in the crook of his neck.

"Okay, I won't call it those things again." Tom smirks as he holds her tightly. "I'm sorry I worried you. I'll try my best not to do it again."

"Where were you?" Druella asks as she cranes her head upwards to look Tom in the eyes.

"I was performing a ritual on myself. I didn't want you to worry, so I kept it from you. I see that was dumb now because the ritual put me in a coma for a while. I should have let you know beforehand. I'm sorry." Tom says as he plants a kiss on her forehead.

"Are the new eyes and the thinner body thanks to this ritual?" She asks.

"Yes, do you like it?" Tom asks with a smirk.

"It's not bad..." Druella mutters as she feels up his new body and stares into his eyes.

"I'm happy you like it. There's something else you should see as well." Tom says and sticks out his tongue.

"Huh? What's so great about a longer..." realization hit her in mid-sentence. "Eww, you pervert!" She slaps him as her face goes crimson.

"Hehe, you know you like it." Tom says as he retracts his tongue.

*pop*

"Master has a letter from the ministry!"