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Mountain Village Views ποΈπ‘β¨
A postcard-perfect view from Grindelwald! Walking down a peaceful road in "N 6.jpg" surrounded by rolling green hills, traditional chalets, and the majestic, towering peaks of the Swiss Alps. The ultimate alpine destination to pin to your travel boards. π¨ππ²
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Just a uncomfortable hug...
(Of course, Maggie must be happy to be hugging Tom Riddle.)
"A mobile phone?" Maggie's surprised German accent had made Tom realize that the young girl had no idea about the Muggle world and its gadgets.
"An electronic box for entertaining Muggles," Tom explained, showing Maggie the mobile phone. "You can call with it, chat with it instead of sending letters, and even take pictures."
"Show me," Maggie said.
These two simple words had caused the entire gallery of that phone to be filled with pictures of Maggie, pictures that showed Maggie not knowing how to pose...
It was another ordinary day in the magnificent, huge and mysterious castle of Hogwarts, a day when Maggie, like any other sixth year student, had gone to Professor Slughorn's Potions class, a class that although Maggie was very talented in, she had never shown much interest in.
She sat at one of the tables in the classroom without looking at who she was sitting next to, listening to the lesson as time passed, until she felt a large, cold hand grab her thigh and press it.
Without bothering to turn her head, she stared with her blue eyes at the person sitting next to her, Tom Riddle, the head boy of the school, was sitting next to her and acting like he was listening to a lesson, and Maggie, without shouting at him or screaming or slapping him in the face, whispered: "Get your hand off my leg, Riddle."
This sentence only made Tom give a small, quiet grin that quickly faded and the two-headed man came out of his mouth: "Make me."
I just made my Tom close his eyes...
It's so cuteπ
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Tom Riddle and Maggie Grindelwald
I'm in love with this art right now and I'm so glad I drew it, even though I know it won't get that many views, it's really nice to see.
Anyway, my OC is Margaret Vinda Grindelwald, or Maggie; definitely if Gellert Grindelwald had a child or heir, that heir could be the same age as Tom Riddle and that would be a great story, maybe I'll write a fanfiction about it one day.
Margaret Vinda Grindelwald
Tom Marvolo Riddle
Another day at Hogwarts, when Margaret had taken refuge in the library to forget the meaningless and worthless thoughts of the Hogwarts students, she could feel the sound of books turning pages and the smell of wood and parchment in her nose. This place was an ordinary library for the rest of them, and for Maggie a way to escape from reality.
As the young girl walked towards the bookshelves and examined books of different genres and stories, her eyes fell on a book titled "The History of Salazar Slytherin", and when she decided to read it, a long, pale hand quickly and in an instant appeared in front of Maggie's blue eyes, took the book and carried it away.
