Disclaimer: I don't own anything that has anything to do with the Harry Potter world.

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In this story Lord Voldemort is "dead." Harry Potter kills him. It's like…Harry kills Voldemort's bad side…but his good side still lives on…

So Tom Marvolo Riddle is alive, but Voldemort is dead.

So it turns out that LV was possessed by an evil spirit thing and harry potter manages to kill the bad side…so yeah.

Lucius is a good man. *Whoa* It's based on 7th year.

This was written Pre-HBP and DH

She sat crying in her bedroom, rocking back and forth on her bed. Her tears fell to the floor, one by one. She ignored the frantic knocks and bangs on her door, she ignored everything. She was deaf to them.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screamed and let out a choked cry. She picked up her old lamp that had been her bedside company for so many years and threw it with all her might at the door. It crashed in a shower of collected dust and plaster, smashing onto the floor amid the horrified shouting of her parents outside. She let out another scream and proceeded to throw a number of items across the room before returning to shed more tears on her bed. She let the grief consume every particle of her mind. She cried and cried until she couldn't possibly do so anymore and then she sat and stared out her window, into the sky. The storm clouds had gathered and a huge storm was inevitable.

'I'm sorry, can you ever forgive me?'

Can you forgive me again?

I don't know what I said,

But I didn't mean to hurt you,

It hurt so much to hurt you,

I'd give anything now,

To hear those words from you,

Each time say something I regret,

I cry,

I don't wanna lose you

But somehow you just will leave me,

Cause you were made for me.

You made me so happy,

I can't live this life

Without you there by my side

I need you to survive

So stay with me

You look into my eyes

And I'm screaming inside

That I'm sorry.

Would you forgive me again?

You're my one true friend

And I never meant to hurt you.

She had no thoughts.

She had nothing to say.

In a few precious minutes, her world has just been tipped upside down and was showing no signs of tipping upright anytime soon. She closed her eyes and wished for death.

A few days later:

"Out of the way!! Out of the Way!! Emergency patient!! Get out of the way!!Get out of the WAY!!""

"Doctor!! She---"

"Please, I have to ask to you to leave the Emergency Ward before you upset anymore people!"

"But my daughter sh-"

"She'll most likely die if we delay any further! Please, move out of the Ward!"

"I refuse to leave my only child here!!"

"Would you rather watch her die!?"

They had already magicked her still body away for immediate medical attention amid the already bustling hospital.

"Tom! She's not the sort of girl to do that sort of thing!"

"No, she's not! I think she's just under too much stress and –"

"What Tom!? Why would she want to go and kill herself!?"

The couple were at home heatedly discussing the sudden suicide attempt of their daughter. As soon as the man had said the name, the woman stopped. Her shoulder slumped and her hand quickly went out to her face to hastily stop a tear in her eye.

"Well would you care to explain what else could have caused this kind of behaviour in my true daughter!?"

They were silent. She opened her mouth but just as quickly as she had opened her mouth she closed it. She thought for a moment and spoke again, obviously pained by what she said,

"Do you think she found out?"

He turned his head sharply towards her as he had been observing the view through the crystal pane window to distract himself.

"How could she have?"

Tom looked down at the floor.

"She was never to be told. I never acknowledged her."

"Well, you never told my daughter either! Never acknowledged her! When do you expect to tell her anything about your side of the family, let alone mine?"

"Our daughter. Jane, we made her together."

The woman called Jane turned away with tears in her eyes.

"How do I know she's yours? She could well be the child of one of the other "fags" I supposedly slept with while you thought I was cheating on you in 7th year! How do I know she's yours!?"

The man called Tom just looked shocked.

"I never--"

She laughed bitterly, one that didn't suit her lovely appearance.

"She has to have a child before she's bloody 17! How do you plan on telling her that!?"

Just as the man called Tom was about to answer another voice floated down the Hallway in which they had been arguing.

"Jane, where are you?"

"You have to leave now, before he comes!"

He groaned.

"Let's just tell him. We've been sneaking around his dirty little mudblood back for almost 17 years."

"Thomas! Leave now, please."

"I will, but I'll be back."

He swept her in his arms and took possession of her lips for a brief but sudden moment. A kiss that promised more.

He looked her in the eyes and said softly in her ear,

"I'll come back for you and our daughter,"

He wrapped his black cloak around himself and disappeared silently as he if he had never been.

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