A/N I do not own Harry Potter or the characters but enjoy. Just so you know I've been thinking about writing this story for years so finally it's coming to be. So please review. I want to know what you like!
It all started the week after Harry had killed You-know-who when he decided to do something. Something that could've either gone as it was planned or terribly wrong. The week after the war ended Harry decided to bring back Dumbledore with the reservation stone. This my followers is where the story starts. However it's not your classic story. You will cry, laugh, and feel very confused. That's just the first few chapters. So lets get this story started.
Harry sat in what used to be Dumbledore's, at the large desk above the stairs overlooking the office and its glory. Staring at the resection stone when a though occurred to him. Although he could never go into the past and change it, he could bring someone from the past and give them another chance, if you will. So he resurrected Dumbledore that night but he wasn't what Harry thought he was going to be. Somehow with Harry's magic this time Dumbledore came back to life. He looked the same. As if nothing about him had changed. He hadn't aged a day either.
"Harry for having taken so long for you to talk to me again I have a task for you" Dumbledore said in that well Dumbledore kind of way.
"A task? Didn't I just defeat the darkest wizard? What else do you want me to do?" Harry asked flustered. Hadn't Dumbledore understood that killing Lord Voldemort had been a huge mile stone for Harry?
"Yes you did which is why I'm appointing this task to you. The task may seem impossible but it's not. With courage and determination that you have you can do anything." Dumbledore said knowing exactly what to say to make Harry start believing in himself.
"Alright what is this task?" Harry said looking up at the great wizard having not a clue what was going on in that head of his. I actually wonder what all goes on though there. How many tasks he's thought to give me but never did...
"The task is you have to bring back Tom Riddle and teach him how to be good. It might seem impossible right now but you can do it. I believe in you Harry." Dumbledore said before walking to his desk.
Is he kidding? I have to bring back Tom Riddle? Of all people why Tom Riddle? The worst person in the world. Was there a chance that he could be good? Wouldn't he just turn evil again? Wouldn't he just want to finish what he started?
Harry looked at Dumbledore trying to read him which he had always failed at. The elderly wizard was looking at a picture. Who's in the picture? Could it be Tom when he was a student or someone else close to him? Harry then walked over and saw that Dumbledore was looking into a picture of his sister. Harry knew then that Dumbledore was serious. For reasons Harry didn't yet understand but he wouldn't ask. Harry trusted Dumbledore with his life and Dumbledore never did something for no reason.
"Okay I'll bring him back but only if you tell me one thing" Harry said looking at Dumbledore. Dumbledore returned the glance.
"Okay what is it that you want to know?"
"I want to know" harry stood still. I shouldn't pry into his personal life. "I want to know what year you want him to be in when I bring him back." Harry said seeing Dumbledore smile…