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Ginny
covered
her
face
with
her
hands
and
ran
into
class
.
Snarling
,
Ron
pulled
out
his
wand
,
too
,
but
Harry
pulled
him
away
.
Ron
did
n't
need
to
spend
the
whole
of
Charms
belching
slugs
.
It
was
n't
until
they
had
reached
Professor
Flitwick
's
class
that
Harry
noticed
something
rather
odd
about
Riddle
's
diary
.
All
his
other
books
were
drenched
in
scarlet
ink
.
The
diary
,
however
,
was
as
clean
as
it
had
been
before
the
ink
bottle
had
smashed
all
over
it
.
He
tried
to
point
this
out
to
Ron
,
but
Ron
was
having
trouble
with
his
wand
again
;
large
purple
bubbles
were
blossoming
out
of
the
end
,
and
he
was
n't
much
interested
in
anything
else
.
Harry
went
to
bed
before
anyone
else
in
his
dormitory
that
night
.
This
was
partly
because
he
did
n't
think
he
could
stand
Fred
and
George
singing
,
"
His
eyes
are
as
green
as
a
fresh
pickled
toad
"
one
more
time
,
and
partly
because
he
wanted
to
examine
Riddle
's
diary
again
,
and
knew
that
Ron
thought
he
was
wasting
his
time
.
Harry
sat
on
his
four-poster
and
flicked
through
the
blank
pages
,
not
one
of
which
had
a
trace
of
scarlet
ink
on
it
.
Then
he
pulled
a
new
bottle
out
of
his
bedside
cabinet
,
dipped
his
quill
into
it
,
and
dropped
a
blot
onto
the
first
page
of
the
diary
.
The
ink
shone
brightly
on
the
paper
for
a
second
and
then
,
as
though
it
was
being
sucked
into
the
page
,
vanished
.
Excited
,
Harry
loaded
up
his
quill
a
second
time
and
wrote
,
"
My
name
is
Harry
Potter
.
"
The
words
shone
momentarily
on
the
page
and
they
,
too
,
sank
without
trace
.
Then
,
at
last
,
something
happened
.
Oozing
back
out
of
the
page
,
in
his
very
own
ink
,
came
words
Harry
had
never
written
.
"
Hello
,
Harry
Potter
.
My
name
is
Tom
Riddle
.
How
did
you
come
by
my
diary
?
"
These
words
,
too
,
faded
away
,
but
not
before
Harry
had
started
to
scribble
back
.
