[Fic] "Mice and Men" -- Harry Potter

[edenfalling]

I have been channeling Tom quite a bit, as I start work on chapter 7 of Secrets, and this is one of the results. Once upon a time, Tom Riddle and Alastor Moody made plans for the future. (This story has since been rendered AU by HBP.)

ETA: ishafel remixed this story for RemixRedux 7, as Mice and Men (The Best Laid Plans Remix), which deals with all the things Tom Riddle tried and failed to become.

[ETA2: the AO3 crosspost is now up!]

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Mice and Men
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"What do you want to do with your life?" asked Alastor. "After Hogwarts, I mean."

Tom propped his chin on his hands. "I never thought about it."

"Never? I want to be an Auror," said Alastor. "Somebody has to keep order, fight bastards like Grindelwald. You can never be too careful. But you've really never thought about it?"

"Really."

Alastor rolled over on his bed and looked upside-down at Tom. "Why not?"

Tom shrugged. How could he explain that until the owl this summer he'd never thought that he even had a future? He was just the freak in the orphanage -- no background, no prospects, nothing but a name and a tendency for strange things to happen around him.

"I just didn't," he said.

"Well, you should start," declared Alastor. "I know you were raised by Muggles, but your mother was a witch, at least, and the Marvolos were a respected family. And you're smart and good at magic. You could go far, and it's a crime for a good wizard to keep himself down, my father says. You have to keep watch for opportunity and grab it."

Tom turned upside-down to stare properly at Alastor. "You really think I could go far?"

"Sure," said Alastor. "You'll have the power, won't you? Why not do something with it?"

"Maybe."

Alastor pulled a fish-face, which looked even uglier than usual with his hair hanging away from his forehead. "No maybe about it. Go on, be an Auror like me. We'll be the best ever, the strongest, and no one'll ever stop us. Moody and Riddle, that's us. And we can start tonight -- my cousin Ethelred knows how to get into the Restricted Section, and I bet there are all sorts of interesting books there. What do you say?"

Be the best, the strongest. Have a real family name, something that belonged to him. And nobody would laugh at him again, nobody would push him around and call him a freak.

"I like it," said Tom. "Count me in."

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Inspired by the 18 April 2004 15minuteficlets word #51: deeper

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In other news, we had a thunderstorm yesterday, the first of the year. *beams* I love thunderstorms.

However, allergy season has also kicked in full-steam, and I'm kind of woozy from all the Benadryl I've been taking. Antihystamines don't make me sleepy if I'm moving around, but if I'm sitting down? Lights out, real soon now. *pout*

Comments

[annearchy.livejournal.com]

Are you allergic to grass or other stuff too? I get tree pollen now, grass in June, then ragweed in August and September. Plus house dust all year round. ACHOOOO! :(

[edenfalling]

*offers you a sympathetic tissue*

No, grasses and household dusts are okay; tree pollen's my killer. Unfortunately, because the proteins in pollen are reused in the products of vegetative sex *snerk* I'm also allergic to most raw fruit (excluding citrus and bananas) and a few veggies. This is my most annoying allergy, I think, because it makes healthy eating such a pain. I can't just grab an apple or a carrot stick; I have to peel an orange, or cook the veggies. Cooking apparently changes the proteins enough that the allergy goes away.

I was told by an allergist that usually people with these twinned allergies have violent hayfever and mild reactions to fruit, but I have it the other way around -- and badly enough that I have one of those adrenaline shot thingies for emergencies. I figure stabbing myself in the leg is better than choking to death!

The worst part is that I wasn't allergic before puberty, so I REMEMBER what I can't eat anymore. God, I miss cherries and strawberries. *sigh*

[annearchy.livejournal.com]

OOOOH cherries and strawberries. I would hate not to be able to eat them :( *pets you*