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Tom Riddle (SI)

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Daniel was a ruthless criminal who rose to power on the streets through his cunning and willingness to do anything to survive. Now, in a strange twist of fate, he has awakened in a new life as Tom Riddle - a student with extraordinary magical talents attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Faced with memories of both his dark past and Riddle's looming future, Tom must decide whether he will follow in the sinister footsteps of his predecessor, or forge his own path and channel his exceptional gifts towards a new destiny. Note:- I do not own Harry Potter and the cover picture as well. If the owner of the cover picture wants me to take it down just contact me through the comments section of the story.

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Chapter 1A New Beginning

Darkness, that's the first thing I remembered as I slowly regained consciousness. An all-consuming darkness that felt heavier than any I had known before. My mind was foggy, struggling to recall how I had ended up in this state. 

Gradually, murky images started emerging from the haze. A life I once lived flashed before my eyes - one filled with danger, violence, and crime. I saw myself growing up alone on the streets, resorting to dealing drugs and illegal activities just to survive another day. Over the years I steadily climbed the ranks, becoming one of the most ruthless and successful dealers in the city. Money and power were my drives, and I didn't care what lines I had to cross to obtain more of both.

But it seemed my ruthless tactics had finally caught up to me. I remembered the night it all went wrong - the FBI had been closing in, and I was desperately trying to flee the country. Only I didn't make it in time. As I was speeding down the highway, sirens blaring behind me, my car suddenly lost control. Tires screeched against the pavement before everything went black. 

When I finally came to, I found myself...somewhere else entirely. The darkness began to lift, revealing an unfamiliar bedroom with ornate furnishings. I glanced down to find myself dressed in fine black robes, my body changed. It was as if I had been reborn into an entirely new form. 

My mind raced to piece together what had happened. Had I died that night? Was this some sort of...afterlife? Or something even more bizarre? Questions swirled as I took in my new surroundings, struggling to accept my mysterious circumstances. Whatever was going on, it seemed my criminal past was now behind me. A new beginning lay ahead - if only I could determine what kind of beginning it would be.

I slowly rose from the ornate four-poster bed, my mind still reeling. Peering around the strange bedroom, I noticed ornate carvings lining the walls. Serpents, eagles, badgers and lions were intertwined amongst flowing patterns. It seemed I had been transported to a place of both grandeur and mystery.

Stepping cautiously through the door, I entered a vast chamber with a high arched ceiling. Marble pillars stretched upwards, intricately carved to resemble entwined serpents. Their emerald eyes glinted eerily in the torchlight. Wherever I was, it had clearly been designed to invoke feelings of power and wealth. 

Yet as I gazed around the ancient room, taking in intricate friezes depicting magical feats, one detail in particular caught my eye. Across the chamber, set within an ornate frame, was an ornately carved mirror. Curious, I drifted closer, drawn to my reflection staring back. 

My breath caught as I peered into the gleaming surface. The face gazing back was both familiar yet changed - high cheekbones, dark eyes that gleamed with intelligence. It was then that I remembered...Tom Riddle. Memories not my own flooded my mind, assaulting my consciousness with vivid scenes. I saw through new eyes as Tom grew up a lonely orphan, tormented by his fellow children yet steadily gaining their respect. Flashes of Hogwarts, of discovering the Chamber of Secrets, of magical feats both wondrous and terrible. 

A shockwave ripped through my head as the memories overwhelmed my senses. I stumbled backwards with a gasp, reeling from the onslaught of a life not my own. Yet somehow, impossibly, I knew deep down it was the truth. I had been reborn - as the young Tom Riddle, destined to walk a dark and twisted path.No relevant search results found.

The scene shifted around me in a blur as my mind reeled from the onslaught of memories. When my vision cleared, I found myself in a grand study decorated in shades of emerald and onyx. Heavy curtains blocked the sunlight, filling the room with a soothing green glow. A fire crackled merrily in the marble hearth, banishing the chamber's chill.

I sank into a plush armchair, gazing pensively into the flickering flames as I processed all that had been revealed. Somehow, through means I could not yet fathom, I had been reborn into the body and life of Tom Riddle. His memories were now my own, detailing a lonely childhood and the discovery of his magical abilities. 

Seeking an outlet, I drifted over to a mahogany desk, running my fingers along its ornate carvings. Within one of the drawers I found a stack of parchment and quills. Selecting one with an emerald serpent design, I returned to my seat by the fire, quill poised above the blank page. 

To my surprise, as my magic flowed through the quill, words began appearing on the parchment of their own accord. I watched, transfixed, as an account of my transition poured forth - yet not in English, but in the strange hissing language I now realized was Parseltongue. It seemed Tom's magical abilities, including his rare gift, had been passed to me as well.

As the quill wrote, I sank deeper into contemplation, turning over the mysteries of my new circumstances. What greater purpose could be behind this strange rebirth? And what challenges might lie ahead as I came to understand my powers and destiny as Tom Riddle? Only time would tell what path lay before me now.

I snapped myself from my swirling thoughts, drawing upon the occlumency skills I had inherited from my predecessor to calm my racing mind. Gazing blankly ahead once more, my eyes fell upon the grand emblem of Slytherin House etched proudly above the ornate marble mantelpiece - a mighty serpent, coiled in readiness to strike, its emerald eyes like cut jewels, glinting with cunning ambition. 

A loud laugh escaped my lips as a thrilling realization came over me. Here, in this magical place so far from the streets of my past life, I had been granted a chance beyond any criminal's wildest dreams: to remake myself entirely as I chose. And what better path for one of my talents and ambition than to become the greatest wizard ever to walk these hallowed halls?

"I will ensure my name is known throughout history as the most powerful sorcerer that ever lived," I declared, my magic flaring wildly in sync with my bold words. As my magic flowed through the chamber, the candles lining the walls flared with bright, noble green flames that warmed my soul. I had found my calling.

This, it seemed, was where I was truly meant to be - and I would settle for nothing less than absolute dominance over the wizarding world. My destiny was set. The die was cast. 

So ends the first chapter of my tale, dear reader. What are your initial thoughts on my strange rebirth and lofty ambitions? Are you intrigued to follow my journey to greatness, or do you foresee darkness ahead? I welcome any feedback as I continue crafting this story. Until next time!

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