Hey all, this is my first Tom Riddle/Harry slash, hope you like it. If you
hate
slash stop reading now!I don't own HP, but I do own the plot. I posted this
a long time ago, took it down but here it is again
** these will mean some time has passed k
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"NO!Neville, that doesn't....."Harry was cut off as the potion exploded, covering him
in a strange multi-coloured goo. For a moment he was fine, then he felt like he was falling and
falling.
He landed on something soft and slightly bumpy.Opening his eyes he was shocked to find
himself surrounded by students and a female teacher he'd never seen before. His eyes went wide.
"Can you please get off of me,"A muffled voice came out from under him. Harry jumped up
"I'm so sorry........."He froze as he stared at the boy in front of him.....then he turned to
look at everyone else, and then the boy,"Oh shit oh shit, I am in deep shit,"he muttered and slowly
began backing up. He stared at the boy in front of him, black raven hair, like his own, and ruby eyes,
Tom Riddle.
"Young Man,"The teacher came over to him,"are you alright?"
"What year is it?"Harry asked nervously noting that Tom Riddle was very sexy. He put
those thoughts out of his head, the man killed his parents for goodness sake, and Cedric.....
"1945, do you need to see the headmaster?"The teacher asked softly.
Harry remembered that in 1945 the headmaster was Dippet and Dumbledore was the Transfiguration
teacher(don't kill me if that's wrong).
"I need to see him and Professor Dumbledore,"His weak and shakey voice seemed to worry the
teacher more.
"Tom take him to the headmaster and on the way stop and get Dumbledore,"she said quickly.
"Yes, Ma'am,"Tom said and looked to Harry before walking out, Harry followed.
When they got to Dumbledore's room Harry was trembling head to toe, he kept getting more and
more upset, as if it wasn't enough to be there and Tom escorting him, Harry unconsiously kept checking the
other boy out.
Tom noticed that the boy was getting more and more upset, he wasn't sure what to do, he himself was
a loner, and not good at handling other's emotions.
"Professor Dumbledore, I need you to come to the Headmasters office with me,"Tom said and smiled
"Certainly Tom, can I ask why?"Dumbledore asked, then he caught sight of Harry,"and who are you?"
"I'm Harry Potter, sir, and I'm well I'm from the future, I had an accident in potions class and here I am"Harry told him.
"Oh,"Dumbledore looked thoughtful,"That is a problem isn't it?Let's go to the Headmaster,ok?" Harry nodded.
**
"Well, young man,"the Headmaster told Harry,"that is quite a fix you're in."
Harry had just explained the whole way he'd gotten there and from where he came. He had to admit, Professor Dippet was a lot like the Dumbledore of his time. That was another thing, Harry kept staring at Dumbledore, it was ard to get used to him looking like he did. He had deep rich brown hair that fell to his shoulders, with only hints of silver init, and his beard was the same way.
"Now tell me Harry, who is Headmaster in your time?"
"Professor Dumbledore, sir,"Harry told him. Dippet smiled and grinned at Dumbledore.
"Ok, who are your parents, you are sure going to have a story to tell them when you get back,"Dippet said with a smile.
Tom watched as Harry's face fell, he knew that Professor Dippet had said something to upset him. He noticed Harry looked at his hands before answering.
"My parents names were Lily and James Potter, but they were killed."Harry told him, blinking back tears.
"Killed?"Dippet asked,"how?"
"Avada Kedavra"Harry answered softly, he couldn't tell them Tom had done it, he could alter time darastickly.
"ADAVRA KEDAVRA?"Dippet exclaimed,"who would do such a horrible thing?"
Harry, deciding he didn't care if he changed time, pointed to Tom,"He did."
Shocked silence ran around the room slapping everyone, as only silence can.
Professor Dumbledore lay a hand gently on Harry's shoulder,"are you sure?"
"AM I SURE?!"Harry was mad now. Lifting his hair off of his forehead, he showed them his scar,"You see that? I got
that the night Tom Marvolo Riddle, or Voldemort as he is called, took my parents life and tried to take mine. I got it the night that he ruined my life forever!"
"Please calm down, I'm sorry I had to be sure,"Dumbledore said softly. Dippet nodded and looked at Tom who looked utterly horrified.
"Harry, I know this is going to be hard for you, but tell me the whole story,"Dippet said, Harry couldn't help but notice the slight twinkle in his eye, as if he just thought up the greatest plan in the world.
"Toward the end of Tom's sixth year he began to dabble in the Dark Arts, with the thurst for power and to prove himself he became more powerful. He graduated from Hogwarts with honours, after that he began to grow in the dark. He changed his name to Voldemort.
My parents were both aurors and very very powerful, they had a friend who betrayed them and when I was one voldemort came into the house with his Death Eaters and killed them. Then he came to where my mother had tried to hide me and put his wand to my forehead and whispered the curse. It didn't work because of my mothers love for me. He did lose his power however and was thought to be destroyed, untill my first year at Hogwarts......"
AS Harry kept on telling all the tales of what Voldemort had done, Tom was in shock, he never thought himself were capable of such things. Sure he dabbled in the DarkArts, but all Slytherins did. He looked back at Harry, who now had tears running down his
cheeks and decided in that moment, that he would do all in his power to keep that from happening. Looking at Harry, he couldn't help but notice howbeautiful the boy was, and
his eyes just weren't meant for tears. Harry had finished his account of all that had happened and Tom began listening again.
"The dark arts are addicting, even the best of people can fall,"Dippet told him, then to Tom,"Tom you can return to classes we need to speak with Harry."
Tom nodded and with one more glance at Harry left the office.
Dippet turned to Harry,"Now my boy, I know you are wondering why I let Tom hear all that, because as we all know it
can alter time. Well, Ihave been deeply worried about Tom and the reason will become clear soon. Now we will be able to get you home but it will take us awhile. The potion
that brought you here can be reversed but the ingredients are very rare and it will take us two to three weeks to get
them. Now you are a sixth year, and
by your badge a Gryffindor?"Harry nodded, and Dippet smiled, as did Dumbledore,"Good Good, we will put you with the 6th year Gryffindor's, just don't
tell them where you are from, just say another school, I think we have messed with time enough."He said with a smile.
Harry nodded,"Now I'm going to have Albus check up on you regularly and make sure you are ok, if you ever need andything come to me, Albus please take him to the Gryffindor tower and
introduce him."
"Yessir,"Dumbledore said and led Harry out of the room. Harry's head was spinning with all that had happened, he wondered how everyone was doing.
*Present Time*
Dumbledore sat at his desk smiling, it would be very interesting to see what would come out of Harry being back in time
with Tom Riddle, oh yes.
After he had assured Harry's friends that he would be fine, he had sat down worrying, but now, some good might just
come from it.
Ch.2
I'm going to throw in some author's notes where the new chapters used to be. I hope you all are liking this so far. If you've read it before please just read it agian and review, I'll post more to the whole thing soon.
Tom glanced up from his breakfast as Harry walked into the Great Hall, he was happily
chatting with two seventh year Gryffindors. Tom frowned, he couldn't remember their names, but
their surname was Weasley.(AN:Couldn't resist so just say they are some realitives to the present Weasley's)
He stared at Harry for awhile, the night before he had not been able to get him out of
his head. He wasn't sure what it was, was it the boys eyes?His hair?His body?Tom didn't know, but
he would find out. Afterall he was Tom Riddle, the smartest student at Hogwarts. He had plenty of
time, afterall Slytherin had all their classes with Gryffindor. Smiling inwardly,he went back to his
food, unaware that a pair of bright green eyes were watching him.
Harry couldn't believe that the sweet, beautiful boy he was looking at could be Lord Voldmort,
the cold hearted bastard that killed his family. For some reason, Harry was drawn to him, but he was
afraid, hell the man killed his parents and now he just wanted to take him into his arms and hold him.
"Harry, time for class,"the voice of one of his new friends broke into his thougts. It was
Christian. His sisters name was Chritine, it seemed to Harry that twins ran in the Weasley family. He
turned to Chritian.
"What class do we have first?"
"Potions,"Christine said happily.
Harry groaned, even if Snape wasn't there, potions was his least favorite class, he followed his
friends obediantly down the hall.
Tom grinned as Harry moved over toward him, ironic that they would be paired together. He then
noticed the other boys nervous glances at the ingredients and cauldron.
"Are you nervous, don't be potions is easy,"Tom assured him.
Harry stared at him in shock, he was stil unable to believe that the grinning idiot in front of him
would be Voldermort in the future, he smiled slightly,"you haven't been under the teachings of a greasy, grimy
git who hates you, for six years."
"No,"Tom laughed,"I haven't,I'll help you don't worry."
Harry was briefly aware if the stares of half the class, he wondered what was going on. They were
staring at him wide-eyed, and suddenly it clicked. Since he had gotten there, Tom had not talked to a single student,
but him. He seemed to be totally ignored, no friends. In that instant Harry made a decision, he would be Tom's friend,
and maybe Voldermort would never be created. He turned to Tom and smiled, he was rewarded with a bright grin in
return.
Ch.3
I just had to throw in some Weasley's Sorry bout the formatting, I am running out of time and am in a hurrt to post this again(cause I'm getting ready to leave. So just don't hate me for it
Harry grinned at Tom, he was really starting to enjoy the other boys company,
he would really miss him a lot when he went back home. That thought for some reason hurt
his heart and brought tears to his eyes, over the week he and Tom had gotten close. Harry
didn't notice that Tom was staring at him, beautiful ruby eyes filling with tears.
Tom couldn't bear to think that Harry would be leaving soon, he was after all
the best and only friend he had ever had. What would he do without him, he would be completely
lost, especially since he had started to feel more than friendship towards him. He suddenly
felt guilty he was falling for the other boy. He was pulled from his thoughts as a hand softly
caressed his cheek. He looked up at Harry, who had gotten closer. Suddenly, Harry's eyes turned
a little nervous and he yanked his hand away.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't...."
Harry's ramblings were cut off as Tom gently pressed his lips to his. Harry was shocked
but kissed back and tears began running down his face. He clutched Tom closer, not wanting to let him go he opened his mouth and moaned as Tom's tongue invaded his mouth.
When they broke the kiss Tom gently wiped away Harry's tears, only to find himself
pulled up and back into a needy, desperate kiss. Tom responded, feeling the same desperation. The knowledge that they would soon have to part.
"What is it Harry, why are you crying?"Tom asked, after breaking the kiss, realizing that
there were new tears on Harry's face and ignoring his own wet cheeks.
"I don't want to leave, it's not fair,"Harry sobbed and Tom wrapped his arms around the
other boy pulling him into his chest.
"It'll be ok Harry, you'll get over me, just like I'll get over you,"As Tom said this, he instanly
felt bad, he didn't mean to say it so convincingly, he was just saying it to make himself feel better, but as Harry stiffened in his arms, he realized his mistake.
Harry gasped, he pulled out of Tom's arms and took off at a run, out of the Slytherin dorms,
he ran without knowing where he was going, he just ran. He eventually collapsed in a dark hallway of the school he didn't recognize.He curled into a ball and began sobbing. He cried himself to sleep.
Tom sighed, he had been searching the school for Harry for an hour and still no sign of him. As
he passed a darkened hallway he froze, there laying curled up in the fetal postion on the ground was Harry.
"Oh Harry,"Tom murmured and walked over to the boy and knelt down, he picked him up, and began
to make his way back to the Slytherin dorms. It amazed him that after only one week he felt so connected to
Harry, in such a way he knew it would break his heart for him to leave and go home. He put those thoughts
out of his head as he got back to his room and laid Harry softly on his bed. He covered him up and just sat
and watched him sleep, Every once in a while brushing the thick hair off of Harry's head and caressing his
skin ever so softly.
"I'm sorry Harry,"He said softly,"I didn't mean it, I am so sorry."
Ch.4
Just so you know the story seems to be winding down, but it's not, there is much more to come.
Harry woke up and sighed softly, he didn't want to open his eyes, he had dreamed
someone had their arms wrapped around him. He suddenly realized he was in a bed and someone's
arms were wrapped around him, without opening his eyes he turned and buried his face into the
chest of the person. He knew it was Tom he could feel it and smell the sent that was uniquely
Tom. Sighing again he twined his arms around Tom and slowly drifted off to sleep, a small smile
on his face.
Tom smiled and rubbed Harry's back, it surprised him that even in Harry's sleep-fuddled
mind he recognized him and trusted him enough to cuddle up to him and sleep. He didn't know exactly
when he had become so protective of Harry but he was, he never would have thought that he would cage for anyone.
Someone in the doorway cleared their throat. Tom looked up to see Professor Dumbledore
and Dippet in the doorway. He knew instantly what they wanted. With tears threatening to fall he
woke Harry up gently.
"Harry, wake up, it's time to go home,"he whispered as the bright green eyes fell onto his.
Harry put on his glasses and looked at Dumbledore and Dippet who smiled. He then turned back
to Tom, only to find himself pulled into a sweet, passionate kiss, so soft and tender, yet so desperate and
sad. Tears began to fill his own eyes. He pulled Tom into a hug, and whispered,"I don't want to leave."
"Oh Harry,"Tom said, his heart breaking,"although fate is a fickle thing, if she wants us together,
then nothing, not even time will keep us apart.This I promise you, Harry, look at me."
Harry looked up and met Tom's beautiful tear filled eyes.
"The next time we meet, nothing, I repeat nothing will tear us apart again. Even death, nothing
will tear us apart."Tom whispered, grabbing Harry's hand and laying it on his chest where his heart was,
hand open palm resting so Harry could feel his heart beating.
"How can you be sure?"Harry asked, taking a little, but not much comfort in feeling Tom's heart
beating under his hand.
"Because this is true love Harry, do you think this happens every day?"(if you can tell me what
movie that quote came from I will post 2 more chapters today). With that said, Tom pulled him into another soft
kiss before standing up,"come on, time for you to go."
Harry took his hand and stood up and they made their way to where Dumbledore and Dippet had
moved into the hall to give the boys privacy.
"Well Harry, you should be excited, you will be going home shortly,"Professore Dumbledore told him.
"All you have to do is to drink this,"Professor Dippet told him and handed him a cup of a foul smelling
potion.
With one last look at Tom, Harry downed the potion.
He felt the falling sensation he had felt the last time and suddenly found himself in Professor Dumbledore's
office. He also found himself in the arms of Ron and Hermione.
"Oh Harry,"Hermione exclaimed,"we were so worried!"
"Yeah Mate, we wondered when you would get back,"Ron said clapping him on the back.
Harry looked up to Dumbledore,"Proffesor, did Tom become Voldemort?"
"You'll be happy to know Harry that he did not....but, because he did not, someone else did."Dumbledore
said in a soft voice,"Only you, Ron, Hermione, and myself remember Voldemort doing all those horrible things, but
because he didn't do them, someone else did."
"Who,"Harry asked softly.
"Lucius Malfoy."Dumbledore smiled a little sadly,"although big things are the same, there are little differences
that will be interesting for us all to see, now why don't you all get to lunch before you starve. It will seem as if Harry
never left, no one will remember he was gone."
As they made their way to the great hall, Harry's heart felt heavy with tears, he remembered sitting with Tom
at lunch, joking and laughing. He missed him terribley.
This is Ch. 5 (I think)
Are you guys still liking it?
"Draco, do you know where Harry is?"Hermione asked looking around the room. It had
been two weeks since Harry had come back. His return had marked the beginnings of some very
weird changes. On the train in their first year, Harry had felt sorry for Draco and accepted his
friendship, when Draco wasn't sorted into Slytherin, his parents had disowned him. Remus Lupin had
been the DADA teacher for two years. Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle had all became deatheaters, but
after thinking about it, they realized that that wasn't much difference.Then there was Sirius,
Sirius had been freed in their fifth year, when Lucius had set up a trap and Peter Pettigrew was
caught. One of the most shocking was that Snape had never been a deatheater and was NICE!Thatfreaked them all out. Then there was Harry, he had seemed so sad and downcast, hardly smiling and he cried when he didn't think they were looking.
"I hope he's alright,"Draco muttered to Ron, who nodded.
Harry wasn't ok he was sitting out in the rain, thinking about the Halloween party that
would be taking place later. He didn't have a date, he hadn't wanted one, he missed Tom. He hadn't told
anyone except for Dumbledore about him falling i love with Tom. He remembered the feel of his
lips against his, and the last thing he had said to him. He shivered, he hadn't put on his cloke.
"You said we'd be together,"he whispered hoarsly,"you told me.......I miss you Tom." Hot,
fat tears began running down his face. He shivered and pushed his wet hair out of his eyes. Suddenly,
a warm cloke surrounded him, he didn't look up, thinking it was one of his friends.
"I wish the stupid rain would stop,"he muttered.
"It can't rain all the time"a voice said from behind him.(Ha!What's that from?Can you guess)
Harry's eyes widened and he turned, he knew that voice,"Tom?"
He stared into the ruby eyes for a moment before throwing himself into the waiting arms.
He began to cry in earnest then,heartwrenching sobs pulled from his very soul.
"Let's get you inside,"Tom whispered and began leading the soaking boy inside. His heart
swelled with happiness.
"How is it possible?How are you here?"Harry asked as they began towards the Gryffindor
tower.
"Professor Dumbledore after you left decided to play fate and sent me here into my future,
where we are now, I am simply a new transfer student to everyone but you and Dumbledore, I will finish
off my years at Hogwarts, where I belong, with you."Tom told him, holding him closer as Harry whispered
the password to Gryffindor tower. They entered. In truth he had cried every night after Harry left and
the Dumbledore had made his disicion. When they entered the common room, all the talking stopped and about
22 pairs of eyes landed on him. A boy with bright red hair, a Weasley, Tom thought, and a girl with brown
hair rushed forward.
"Harry,"the girl scolded,"you know better than to stay out in the rain and here I thought you
were finally getting over being so immature."
"He needs to get changed,"Tom told her in a soft voice.
Hermione nodded, and Ron began leading them up the stairs.
Harry sighed as Tom ran his hand gently up his arm. After Tom grabbed him his clothes they went
into the bathroom keeping the door cracked to talk to Ron and Hermione. Harry smiled as Tom gently pulled
his shirt off and pulled him into a soft kiss.
"Harry, that is Tom Riddle isn't it?"Hermione asked in a know-it-all tone of voice.
Harry grinned as Tom turned around so he could change his pants and shorts.
"Yes Herm it is,"Harry said and turned Tom around to give him another kiss.
"Is that why you haven't asked anyone to the party?"Ron asked, for once catching on.
Tom smiled and ran a hand gently down Harry's face before pulling him out of the bathroom. Harry
smiled sunnily,"yes, he's why I haven't asked anyone to the party. Please believe me when I say we are in love."
Harry whispered.
"Oh Harry, we believe you,"Hermione said, and walked up to Tom and hugged him,"it's good to have
you as a friend."
Tom hugged her back, feeling a little awkward, but at Harry's smile the akwardness left.
"So are you going to be in Slytherin?"Ron asked.
Harry's face fell alittle,"he will be"
Tom smiled and hugged Harry,"Don't worry, it'll be ok, now what did I hear about a party? Is it
costume?"At their nods he smiled,"What are you going as Harry?"
Harry blushed instantly,"Hermione wants to see me in a dress, I um....I'm Juliet."Harry muttered with
a glare at Hermione.
"Perfect!I can be Romeo,"Tom said and pulled Harry into a crushing hug.
"Hermione's been trying everything to get Harry into a dress,"the soft voice of Draco said from the
doorway. He strode forward and put his hand out,"I'm Draco, no last name I got rid of it."
"I am Tom Riddle new student, Slytherin sixth year, nice to meet you. I've got to go talk to Dumbledore
he wants to see me, you can stay here Harry, I'll be back,"Tom whispered and pressed a soft kiss to Harry's lips
before turning and leaving.
Ch.6
If you are still reading this I LOVE YOU!
Harry frowned and turned around in the dress,"Herm, it just doesn't feel right,
something is poking me."
Hermione tutted and the pulled something from the bodice of the gown he was wearing,
a pin,"Got it, how does it feel now?"
Harry smiled, although a little embarassed,"fine, does my hair look alright?"He asked
looking again in the mirror. He was wearing a beautiful silk emerald gown that fell to the floor.
The waist was lined with pearls. They had magicaly grown his hair out and piled it on top of his
head and he had little ringlets of curls hanging down in front of his ears. He had also put in his
contacts, actually he made a very pretty Juliet.
Hermione was dressed up as Princess Leia while she had forced Ron into a Han Solo
costume."Come on Harry, we have to get down there to meet Tom,"She exclaimed, grabbing his arm
and pulling him to the stairs. They all laughed when they saw Draco's costume, he was a grape.
"Well,well,"a voice said coldly as they entered the Great Hall, It was Blaise, ever since
Draco was in Gryffindor Blaise had taken his spot as the spoiled, mean, little brat of Slytherin.
"Get out of here Blaise,"Ron hissed coldly.
"I will I will, I'm just wondering why a hot Slytherin like Tom would want a little crossdressing
Gryffindor like Potter,"he laughed.
"Do what Ron said and leave,"A voice growled from the darkness, out stepped Tom, who was
glaring dagers at Blaise. Blaise, looking flustered, glared at Harry,"It's not over Potter!"And turned and left.
Harry turned to Tom and froze, he looked beautiful. He was wearing a tunic and tights(hehe)
that matched his dress. He had a beautifully detailed sword strapped around his waist. The hilt was carved with vines and a single teardrop in the middle
Tom grinned and held out his arm,"come on Harry, let's get inside."
Harry took his arm and shivered at being so close to the one he loved. He smiled at how gentle Tom
was being. He felt like his heart would burst as Tom pulled him onto the dance floor and into his arms as the music floated around them.
Tom smiled as he held Harry in his arms, encircling his slim hips. He was his life his heart and he wished
he could convey these feelings into words, but what he was feeling was just to beautiful to transfer into words.
He smiled tenderly as Harry lay his head on his shoulder. He bent down and began to whisper/sing the words into
Harry's ear.
Harry grinned as Tom began to sing, he had a beautiful singing voice.
'Did you ever know that you're my hero, and everything I'd like to be, I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings'
Harry looked up and sighed as Tom's lips pressed against his in a tender kiss, when he broke the kiss Tom
smiled gently and finished the song. When the song finished Harry simply lay his head back on Tom's shoulder, holding
him tighter, not wanting to let go.
Suddenly Snape was standing by them,"Harry, Tom, I need you both to come with me to Dumbledor's office,
the dark mark was found over the Dursley's Harry, they are all dead." With that Severus put his arms around both
boys, like a friend comforting a friend and led them off towards Dumbledore's office. It had started.
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Guess what, that's all I have written, if you want more, you have to tell me!
slash stop reading now!I don't own HP, but I do own the plot. I posted this
a long time ago, took it down but here it is again
** these will mean some time has passed k
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"NO!Neville, that doesn't....."Harry was cut off as the potion exploded, covering him
in a strange multi-coloured goo. For a moment he was fine, then he felt like he was falling and
falling.
He landed on something soft and slightly bumpy.Opening his eyes he was shocked to find
himself surrounded by students and a female teacher he'd never seen before. His eyes went wide.
"Can you please get off of me,"A muffled voice came out from under him. Harry jumped up
"I'm so sorry........."He froze as he stared at the boy in front of him.....then he turned to
look at everyone else, and then the boy,"Oh shit oh shit, I am in deep shit,"he muttered and slowly
began backing up. He stared at the boy in front of him, black raven hair, like his own, and ruby eyes,
Tom Riddle.
"Young Man,"The teacher came over to him,"are you alright?"
"What year is it?"Harry asked nervously noting that Tom Riddle was very sexy. He put
those thoughts out of his head, the man killed his parents for goodness sake, and Cedric.....
"1945, do you need to see the headmaster?"The teacher asked softly.
Harry remembered that in 1945 the headmaster was Dippet and Dumbledore was the Transfiguration
teacher(don't kill me if that's wrong).
"I need to see him and Professor Dumbledore,"His weak and shakey voice seemed to worry the
teacher more.
"Tom take him to the headmaster and on the way stop and get Dumbledore,"she said quickly.
"Yes, Ma'am,"Tom said and looked to Harry before walking out, Harry followed.
When they got to Dumbledore's room Harry was trembling head to toe, he kept getting more and
more upset, as if it wasn't enough to be there and Tom escorting him, Harry unconsiously kept checking the
other boy out.
Tom noticed that the boy was getting more and more upset, he wasn't sure what to do, he himself was
a loner, and not good at handling other's emotions.
"Professor Dumbledore, I need you to come to the Headmasters office with me,"Tom said and smiled
"Certainly Tom, can I ask why?"Dumbledore asked, then he caught sight of Harry,"and who are you?"
"I'm Harry Potter, sir, and I'm well I'm from the future, I had an accident in potions class and here I am"Harry told him.
"Oh,"Dumbledore looked thoughtful,"That is a problem isn't it?Let's go to the Headmaster,ok?" Harry nodded.
**
"Well, young man,"the Headmaster told Harry,"that is quite a fix you're in."
Harry had just explained the whole way he'd gotten there and from where he came. He had to admit, Professor Dippet was a lot like the Dumbledore of his time. That was another thing, Harry kept staring at Dumbledore, it was ard to get used to him looking like he did. He had deep rich brown hair that fell to his shoulders, with only hints of silver init, and his beard was the same way.
"Now tell me Harry, who is Headmaster in your time?"
"Professor Dumbledore, sir,"Harry told him. Dippet smiled and grinned at Dumbledore.
"Ok, who are your parents, you are sure going to have a story to tell them when you get back,"Dippet said with a smile.
Tom watched as Harry's face fell, he knew that Professor Dippet had said something to upset him. He noticed Harry looked at his hands before answering.
"My parents names were Lily and James Potter, but they were killed."Harry told him, blinking back tears.
"Killed?"Dippet asked,"how?"
"Avada Kedavra"Harry answered softly, he couldn't tell them Tom had done it, he could alter time darastickly.
"ADAVRA KEDAVRA?"Dippet exclaimed,"who would do such a horrible thing?"
Harry, deciding he didn't care if he changed time, pointed to Tom,"He did."
Shocked silence ran around the room slapping everyone, as only silence can.
Professor Dumbledore lay a hand gently on Harry's shoulder,"are you sure?"
"AM I SURE?!"Harry was mad now. Lifting his hair off of his forehead, he showed them his scar,"You see that? I got
that the night Tom Marvolo Riddle, or Voldemort as he is called, took my parents life and tried to take mine. I got it the night that he ruined my life forever!"
"Please calm down, I'm sorry I had to be sure,"Dumbledore said softly. Dippet nodded and looked at Tom who looked utterly horrified.
"Harry, I know this is going to be hard for you, but tell me the whole story,"Dippet said, Harry couldn't help but notice the slight twinkle in his eye, as if he just thought up the greatest plan in the world.
"Toward the end of Tom's sixth year he began to dabble in the Dark Arts, with the thurst for power and to prove himself he became more powerful. He graduated from Hogwarts with honours, after that he began to grow in the dark. He changed his name to Voldemort.
My parents were both aurors and very very powerful, they had a friend who betrayed them and when I was one voldemort came into the house with his Death Eaters and killed them. Then he came to where my mother had tried to hide me and put his wand to my forehead and whispered the curse. It didn't work because of my mothers love for me. He did lose his power however and was thought to be destroyed, untill my first year at Hogwarts......"
AS Harry kept on telling all the tales of what Voldemort had done, Tom was in shock, he never thought himself were capable of such things. Sure he dabbled in the DarkArts, but all Slytherins did. He looked back at Harry, who now had tears running down his
cheeks and decided in that moment, that he would do all in his power to keep that from happening. Looking at Harry, he couldn't help but notice howbeautiful the boy was, and
his eyes just weren't meant for tears. Harry had finished his account of all that had happened and Tom began listening again.
"The dark arts are addicting, even the best of people can fall,"Dippet told him, then to Tom,"Tom you can return to classes we need to speak with Harry."
Tom nodded and with one more glance at Harry left the office.
Dippet turned to Harry,"Now my boy, I know you are wondering why I let Tom hear all that, because as we all know it
can alter time. Well, Ihave been deeply worried about Tom and the reason will become clear soon. Now we will be able to get you home but it will take us awhile. The potion
that brought you here can be reversed but the ingredients are very rare and it will take us two to three weeks to get
them. Now you are a sixth year, and
by your badge a Gryffindor?"Harry nodded, and Dippet smiled, as did Dumbledore,"Good Good, we will put you with the 6th year Gryffindor's, just don't
tell them where you are from, just say another school, I think we have messed with time enough."He said with a smile.
Harry nodded,"Now I'm going to have Albus check up on you regularly and make sure you are ok, if you ever need andything come to me, Albus please take him to the Gryffindor tower and
introduce him."
"Yessir,"Dumbledore said and led Harry out of the room. Harry's head was spinning with all that had happened, he wondered how everyone was doing.
*Present Time*
Dumbledore sat at his desk smiling, it would be very interesting to see what would come out of Harry being back in time
with Tom Riddle, oh yes.
After he had assured Harry's friends that he would be fine, he had sat down worrying, but now, some good might just
come from it.
Ch.2
I'm going to throw in some author's notes where the new chapters used to be. I hope you all are liking this so far. If you've read it before please just read it agian and review, I'll post more to the whole thing soon.
Tom glanced up from his breakfast as Harry walked into the Great Hall, he was happily
chatting with two seventh year Gryffindors. Tom frowned, he couldn't remember their names, but
their surname was Weasley.(AN:Couldn't resist so just say they are some realitives to the present Weasley's)
He stared at Harry for awhile, the night before he had not been able to get him out of
his head. He wasn't sure what it was, was it the boys eyes?His hair?His body?Tom didn't know, but
he would find out. Afterall he was Tom Riddle, the smartest student at Hogwarts. He had plenty of
time, afterall Slytherin had all their classes with Gryffindor. Smiling inwardly,he went back to his
food, unaware that a pair of bright green eyes were watching him.
Harry couldn't believe that the sweet, beautiful boy he was looking at could be Lord Voldmort,
the cold hearted bastard that killed his family. For some reason, Harry was drawn to him, but he was
afraid, hell the man killed his parents and now he just wanted to take him into his arms and hold him.
"Harry, time for class,"the voice of one of his new friends broke into his thougts. It was
Christian. His sisters name was Chritine, it seemed to Harry that twins ran in the Weasley family. He
turned to Chritian.
"What class do we have first?"
"Potions,"Christine said happily.
Harry groaned, even if Snape wasn't there, potions was his least favorite class, he followed his
friends obediantly down the hall.
Tom grinned as Harry moved over toward him, ironic that they would be paired together. He then
noticed the other boys nervous glances at the ingredients and cauldron.
"Are you nervous, don't be potions is easy,"Tom assured him.
Harry stared at him in shock, he was stil unable to believe that the grinning idiot in front of him
would be Voldermort in the future, he smiled slightly,"you haven't been under the teachings of a greasy, grimy
git who hates you, for six years."
"No,"Tom laughed,"I haven't,I'll help you don't worry."
Harry was briefly aware if the stares of half the class, he wondered what was going on. They were
staring at him wide-eyed, and suddenly it clicked. Since he had gotten there, Tom had not talked to a single student,
but him. He seemed to be totally ignored, no friends. In that instant Harry made a decision, he would be Tom's friend,
and maybe Voldermort would never be created. He turned to Tom and smiled, he was rewarded with a bright grin in
return.
Ch.3
I just had to throw in some Weasley's Sorry bout the formatting, I am running out of time and am in a hurrt to post this again(cause I'm getting ready to leave. So just don't hate me for it
Harry grinned at Tom, he was really starting to enjoy the other boys company,
he would really miss him a lot when he went back home. That thought for some reason hurt
his heart and brought tears to his eyes, over the week he and Tom had gotten close. Harry
didn't notice that Tom was staring at him, beautiful ruby eyes filling with tears.
Tom couldn't bear to think that Harry would be leaving soon, he was after all
the best and only friend he had ever had. What would he do without him, he would be completely
lost, especially since he had started to feel more than friendship towards him. He suddenly
felt guilty he was falling for the other boy. He was pulled from his thoughts as a hand softly
caressed his cheek. He looked up at Harry, who had gotten closer. Suddenly, Harry's eyes turned
a little nervous and he yanked his hand away.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't...."
Harry's ramblings were cut off as Tom gently pressed his lips to his. Harry was shocked
but kissed back and tears began running down his face. He clutched Tom closer, not wanting to let him go he opened his mouth and moaned as Tom's tongue invaded his mouth.
When they broke the kiss Tom gently wiped away Harry's tears, only to find himself
pulled up and back into a needy, desperate kiss. Tom responded, feeling the same desperation. The knowledge that they would soon have to part.
"What is it Harry, why are you crying?"Tom asked, after breaking the kiss, realizing that
there were new tears on Harry's face and ignoring his own wet cheeks.
"I don't want to leave, it's not fair,"Harry sobbed and Tom wrapped his arms around the
other boy pulling him into his chest.
"It'll be ok Harry, you'll get over me, just like I'll get over you,"As Tom said this, he instanly
felt bad, he didn't mean to say it so convincingly, he was just saying it to make himself feel better, but as Harry stiffened in his arms, he realized his mistake.
Harry gasped, he pulled out of Tom's arms and took off at a run, out of the Slytherin dorms,
he ran without knowing where he was going, he just ran. He eventually collapsed in a dark hallway of the school he didn't recognize.He curled into a ball and began sobbing. He cried himself to sleep.
Tom sighed, he had been searching the school for Harry for an hour and still no sign of him. As
he passed a darkened hallway he froze, there laying curled up in the fetal postion on the ground was Harry.
"Oh Harry,"Tom murmured and walked over to the boy and knelt down, he picked him up, and began
to make his way back to the Slytherin dorms. It amazed him that after only one week he felt so connected to
Harry, in such a way he knew it would break his heart for him to leave and go home. He put those thoughts
out of his head as he got back to his room and laid Harry softly on his bed. He covered him up and just sat
and watched him sleep, Every once in a while brushing the thick hair off of Harry's head and caressing his
skin ever so softly.
"I'm sorry Harry,"He said softly,"I didn't mean it, I am so sorry."
Ch.4
Just so you know the story seems to be winding down, but it's not, there is much more to come.
Harry woke up and sighed softly, he didn't want to open his eyes, he had dreamed
someone had their arms wrapped around him. He suddenly realized he was in a bed and someone's
arms were wrapped around him, without opening his eyes he turned and buried his face into the
chest of the person. He knew it was Tom he could feel it and smell the sent that was uniquely
Tom. Sighing again he twined his arms around Tom and slowly drifted off to sleep, a small smile
on his face.
Tom smiled and rubbed Harry's back, it surprised him that even in Harry's sleep-fuddled
mind he recognized him and trusted him enough to cuddle up to him and sleep. He didn't know exactly
when he had become so protective of Harry but he was, he never would have thought that he would cage for anyone.
Someone in the doorway cleared their throat. Tom looked up to see Professor Dumbledore
and Dippet in the doorway. He knew instantly what they wanted. With tears threatening to fall he
woke Harry up gently.
"Harry, wake up, it's time to go home,"he whispered as the bright green eyes fell onto his.
Harry put on his glasses and looked at Dumbledore and Dippet who smiled. He then turned back
to Tom, only to find himself pulled into a sweet, passionate kiss, so soft and tender, yet so desperate and
sad. Tears began to fill his own eyes. He pulled Tom into a hug, and whispered,"I don't want to leave."
"Oh Harry,"Tom said, his heart breaking,"although fate is a fickle thing, if she wants us together,
then nothing, not even time will keep us apart.This I promise you, Harry, look at me."
Harry looked up and met Tom's beautiful tear filled eyes.
"The next time we meet, nothing, I repeat nothing will tear us apart again. Even death, nothing
will tear us apart."Tom whispered, grabbing Harry's hand and laying it on his chest where his heart was,
hand open palm resting so Harry could feel his heart beating.
"How can you be sure?"Harry asked, taking a little, but not much comfort in feeling Tom's heart
beating under his hand.
"Because this is true love Harry, do you think this happens every day?"(if you can tell me what
movie that quote came from I will post 2 more chapters today). With that said, Tom pulled him into another soft
kiss before standing up,"come on, time for you to go."
Harry took his hand and stood up and they made their way to where Dumbledore and Dippet had
moved into the hall to give the boys privacy.
"Well Harry, you should be excited, you will be going home shortly,"Professore Dumbledore told him.
"All you have to do is to drink this,"Professor Dippet told him and handed him a cup of a foul smelling
potion.
With one last look at Tom, Harry downed the potion.
He felt the falling sensation he had felt the last time and suddenly found himself in Professor Dumbledore's
office. He also found himself in the arms of Ron and Hermione.
"Oh Harry,"Hermione exclaimed,"we were so worried!"
"Yeah Mate, we wondered when you would get back,"Ron said clapping him on the back.
Harry looked up to Dumbledore,"Proffesor, did Tom become Voldemort?"
"You'll be happy to know Harry that he did not....but, because he did not, someone else did."Dumbledore
said in a soft voice,"Only you, Ron, Hermione, and myself remember Voldemort doing all those horrible things, but
because he didn't do them, someone else did."
"Who,"Harry asked softly.
"Lucius Malfoy."Dumbledore smiled a little sadly,"although big things are the same, there are little differences
that will be interesting for us all to see, now why don't you all get to lunch before you starve. It will seem as if Harry
never left, no one will remember he was gone."
As they made their way to the great hall, Harry's heart felt heavy with tears, he remembered sitting with Tom
at lunch, joking and laughing. He missed him terribley.
This is Ch. 5 (I think)
Are you guys still liking it?
"Draco, do you know where Harry is?"Hermione asked looking around the room. It had
been two weeks since Harry had come back. His return had marked the beginnings of some very
weird changes. On the train in their first year, Harry had felt sorry for Draco and accepted his
friendship, when Draco wasn't sorted into Slytherin, his parents had disowned him. Remus Lupin had
been the DADA teacher for two years. Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle had all became deatheaters, but
after thinking about it, they realized that that wasn't much difference.Then there was Sirius,
Sirius had been freed in their fifth year, when Lucius had set up a trap and Peter Pettigrew was
caught. One of the most shocking was that Snape had never been a deatheater and was NICE!Thatfreaked them all out. Then there was Harry, he had seemed so sad and downcast, hardly smiling and he cried when he didn't think they were looking.
"I hope he's alright,"Draco muttered to Ron, who nodded.
Harry wasn't ok he was sitting out in the rain, thinking about the Halloween party that
would be taking place later. He didn't have a date, he hadn't wanted one, he missed Tom. He hadn't told
anyone except for Dumbledore about him falling i love with Tom. He remembered the feel of his
lips against his, and the last thing he had said to him. He shivered, he hadn't put on his cloke.
"You said we'd be together,"he whispered hoarsly,"you told me.......I miss you Tom." Hot,
fat tears began running down his face. He shivered and pushed his wet hair out of his eyes. Suddenly,
a warm cloke surrounded him, he didn't look up, thinking it was one of his friends.
"I wish the stupid rain would stop,"he muttered.
"It can't rain all the time"a voice said from behind him.(Ha!What's that from?Can you guess)
Harry's eyes widened and he turned, he knew that voice,"Tom?"
He stared into the ruby eyes for a moment before throwing himself into the waiting arms.
He began to cry in earnest then,heartwrenching sobs pulled from his very soul.
"Let's get you inside,"Tom whispered and began leading the soaking boy inside. His heart
swelled with happiness.
"How is it possible?How are you here?"Harry asked as they began towards the Gryffindor
tower.
"Professor Dumbledore after you left decided to play fate and sent me here into my future,
where we are now, I am simply a new transfer student to everyone but you and Dumbledore, I will finish
off my years at Hogwarts, where I belong, with you."Tom told him, holding him closer as Harry whispered
the password to Gryffindor tower. They entered. In truth he had cried every night after Harry left and
the Dumbledore had made his disicion. When they entered the common room, all the talking stopped and about
22 pairs of eyes landed on him. A boy with bright red hair, a Weasley, Tom thought, and a girl with brown
hair rushed forward.
"Harry,"the girl scolded,"you know better than to stay out in the rain and here I thought you
were finally getting over being so immature."
"He needs to get changed,"Tom told her in a soft voice.
Hermione nodded, and Ron began leading them up the stairs.
Harry sighed as Tom ran his hand gently up his arm. After Tom grabbed him his clothes they went
into the bathroom keeping the door cracked to talk to Ron and Hermione. Harry smiled as Tom gently pulled
his shirt off and pulled him into a soft kiss.
"Harry, that is Tom Riddle isn't it?"Hermione asked in a know-it-all tone of voice.
Harry grinned as Tom turned around so he could change his pants and shorts.
"Yes Herm it is,"Harry said and turned Tom around to give him another kiss.
"Is that why you haven't asked anyone to the party?"Ron asked, for once catching on.
Tom smiled and ran a hand gently down Harry's face before pulling him out of the bathroom. Harry
smiled sunnily,"yes, he's why I haven't asked anyone to the party. Please believe me when I say we are in love."
Harry whispered.
"Oh Harry, we believe you,"Hermione said, and walked up to Tom and hugged him,"it's good to have
you as a friend."
Tom hugged her back, feeling a little awkward, but at Harry's smile the akwardness left.
"So are you going to be in Slytherin?"Ron asked.
Harry's face fell alittle,"he will be"
Tom smiled and hugged Harry,"Don't worry, it'll be ok, now what did I hear about a party? Is it
costume?"At their nods he smiled,"What are you going as Harry?"
Harry blushed instantly,"Hermione wants to see me in a dress, I um....I'm Juliet."Harry muttered with
a glare at Hermione.
"Perfect!I can be Romeo,"Tom said and pulled Harry into a crushing hug.
"Hermione's been trying everything to get Harry into a dress,"the soft voice of Draco said from the
doorway. He strode forward and put his hand out,"I'm Draco, no last name I got rid of it."
"I am Tom Riddle new student, Slytherin sixth year, nice to meet you. I've got to go talk to Dumbledore
he wants to see me, you can stay here Harry, I'll be back,"Tom whispered and pressed a soft kiss to Harry's lips
before turning and leaving.
Ch.6
If you are still reading this I LOVE YOU!
Harry frowned and turned around in the dress,"Herm, it just doesn't feel right,
something is poking me."
Hermione tutted and the pulled something from the bodice of the gown he was wearing,
a pin,"Got it, how does it feel now?"
Harry smiled, although a little embarassed,"fine, does my hair look alright?"He asked
looking again in the mirror. He was wearing a beautiful silk emerald gown that fell to the floor.
The waist was lined with pearls. They had magicaly grown his hair out and piled it on top of his
head and he had little ringlets of curls hanging down in front of his ears. He had also put in his
contacts, actually he made a very pretty Juliet.
Hermione was dressed up as Princess Leia while she had forced Ron into a Han Solo
costume."Come on Harry, we have to get down there to meet Tom,"She exclaimed, grabbing his arm
and pulling him to the stairs. They all laughed when they saw Draco's costume, he was a grape.
"Well,well,"a voice said coldly as they entered the Great Hall, It was Blaise, ever since
Draco was in Gryffindor Blaise had taken his spot as the spoiled, mean, little brat of Slytherin.
"Get out of here Blaise,"Ron hissed coldly.
"I will I will, I'm just wondering why a hot Slytherin like Tom would want a little crossdressing
Gryffindor like Potter,"he laughed.
"Do what Ron said and leave,"A voice growled from the darkness, out stepped Tom, who was
glaring dagers at Blaise. Blaise, looking flustered, glared at Harry,"It's not over Potter!"And turned and left.
Harry turned to Tom and froze, he looked beautiful. He was wearing a tunic and tights(hehe)
that matched his dress. He had a beautifully detailed sword strapped around his waist. The hilt was carved with vines and a single teardrop in the middle
Tom grinned and held out his arm,"come on Harry, let's get inside."
Harry took his arm and shivered at being so close to the one he loved. He smiled at how gentle Tom
was being. He felt like his heart would burst as Tom pulled him onto the dance floor and into his arms as the music floated around them.
Tom smiled as he held Harry in his arms, encircling his slim hips. He was his life his heart and he wished
he could convey these feelings into words, but what he was feeling was just to beautiful to transfer into words.
He smiled tenderly as Harry lay his head on his shoulder. He bent down and began to whisper/sing the words into
Harry's ear.
Harry grinned as Tom began to sing, he had a beautiful singing voice.
'Did you ever know that you're my hero, and everything I'd like to be, I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings'
Harry looked up and sighed as Tom's lips pressed against his in a tender kiss, when he broke the kiss Tom
smiled gently and finished the song. When the song finished Harry simply lay his head back on Tom's shoulder, holding
him tighter, not wanting to let go.
Suddenly Snape was standing by them,"Harry, Tom, I need you both to come with me to Dumbledor's office,
the dark mark was found over the Dursley's Harry, they are all dead." With that Severus put his arms around both
boys, like a friend comforting a friend and led them off towards Dumbledore's office. It had started.
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