It was Hogsmeade weekend. Diana was sure that she was the only one who would not be able to go. But she was wrong.
'Can't you ask Professor Slughorn?' asked Eliana.
'He'd never agree. It's fine, I'll study, or something...' Her friends half-heartedly left the common room. She sat down on the couch. The common room was empty. Even the first and second years were away.
'You haven't gone?' asked a voice. Diana looked up. Tom sat down beside her.
'Didn't have the permission slip. What about you?'
'No one's going to sign mine,' Silence followed. Tom got up and stared at the fire. 'You're not a transfer student from Beauxbatons, are you?'
'Of course I am,'
'Then you would know atleast a little French, wouldn't you?'
'You caught me,' said Diana, getting up. 'Great job,'
'Who are you?'
'None of your business.'
'You're a time traveller,' he stated.
'How did you-'
'Henry Potter has no siblings. You couldn't be Fleamont Potter's cousin.' Both of them were staring deep into the fireplace, 'How do you know about the Chamber of Secrets?' Diana sighed and motioned him to sit down.
'I live fifty years from now. My name is Diana Potter, and I am the sister of Harry Potter, the boy who lived. And you became Lord Voldemort. One of the most powerful wizards to exist. Your reign was known as the dark ages. Until you went to kill my family. No one knows why you went for them. And No one knows how a tiny baby couldn't be killed. Harry was marked the boy who lived after the killing curse rebounded and you disappeared. My parents were dead, but I wasn't. Everyone thought I was, because Dumbledore kept me hidden. I stayed with the Weasleys, and only they knew I was alive. In my first year, everyone was shocked. In my third year, I met Harry for the first time. Then Voldemort- you- tried to kill him again that year, but was unsuccessful. My fourth year is when I found out about the Chamber of Secrets,' she paused. ' Mrs. Norris, the caretaker's cat was petrified, along with a message on the wall, written in blood... The chamber of secrets has been opened, enemies of the heir, beware. Soon there were hundreds of petrifications. Harry was revealed to be able to speak parseltounge, so everyone started doubting him. It was only after his best friend, Hermione was petrified, that students trusted him. But by then, I had figured out that this monster kills with his eyes, and since the students had seen the monster indirectly, they were only petrified. The heir must've known I was onto them, so I was petrified. When I woke up after a month or so, I was told everything that had happened. The one opening the Chamber was the Weasley's youngest child - Ginny. But she wasn't doing it on her own. She was possessed by a memory. Your memory, in that diary of yours. After I had been petrified, she was taken into the chamber. Harry then pieced everything together. Moaning Myrtle had been killed by seeing eyes. The basilisk kills with it's eyes. So Harry went into the Chamber, destroyed the diary, killed the basilisk and saved Ginny.' she finished.
'Fine, I'm the one opening the chamber. But you can't prove that. No one is going to believe you.'
'Dumbledore will''
'But Dippet will never. You can't get me expelled,'
'I will accomplish it. I will get you expelled,' she said. Tom laughed coldly.
'Not if i get you first,' he whispered in her ear, which sent shudders down her body