Tom Riddle's Diary: on keeping devils in the summer

Tom Riddle hated going back to the orphanage for the summer. He might have studied quietly in his room, but...(excerpt): I knew then who held the power, and it was not him. It never would be again. I turned away, knowing he would follow. He could sense my amusement, and that is what cast fear to anger. Oh, come and watch. This is how a petty man falls. (1st Person PoV, gen fic.)