Disclaimer: This is a blanket disclaimer for this story; If you read it, and don't recognise it, either it's mine, or you've not read all the books. I do not own Harry Potter.

A/N: I know it's short, but as the first chapter, I don't overly care. I don't know how it's gonna work out, or if I'mma finish it, but I'd like this to be the first story I finish. Have fun reading! :D

A/N2: Btw, Harry is in his seventh year, Dumbledore didn't die, nor did Sirius, Voldemort has been wisely keeping quiet since Harry didn't come to his call from the fifth book.

Harry Potter sighed as he sat on his bed at number four Privet Drive. Another beggining of another summer.

He had expected to hear from Ron and Hermione by now -His two best friends from Hogwarts, which was a school for witches and wizards- but he hadn't, the only letters that had come were from his Godfather, and convicted murderer, Sirius Black.

He stood finally and went to his desk, deciding to read over his letters once more. His plans were delayed however, when a startling crash went through the house.

Harry quickly threw his precious few belongings into the fire proof trunk that held his school supplies, while he grabbed his wand.

Seconds after he grabbed his wand someone appeared in the door, a tall silhouette. He readied his wand and shot a stunner at the tall shadow, but was too slow, as he was hit by a curse that sent pain through his body and made him fall to the floor, the last thing he heard was the dark chuckle of someone familiar.

"But Master, why keep the boy? Why not just kill him now, and be rid of him!" A deep voice penetrated the crowd of Death Eaters.

"Crucio" Voldemort hissed, clearly displeased. "Do you think I hadn't thought of that fourteen years ago Avery? It failed then and it's possible it might fail now, I will not take any chances."

Avery gasped as the curse was let up, stuttering "Yes my Lord, I apologise." Before standing once more, on shaky legs.

"Lucius," The Dark Lord called, "You will take the boy to my manor, and treat him there, I will be over shortly. You may bring your family if you wish, you will be there long."

Lucius Malfoy bowed to his Lord and apparated quickly with a pop.

Harry woke up two days later, in a comfy bed he didn't recognise.

He sat up, surveying his surroundings as best he could without glasses on.

The room was in green tones, with rich dark oak woods, and pale cream accents.

He had never seen a room like this before, he was sure. He gingerly stood, realising as the silky green sheets slid over his body that he was naked.

He quickly located his glasses, and some spare clothing and found his way to the bathroom that was off this bedroom.

Harry showered quickly, and stayed alert through the the pleasurable experience of hot water, and cleansing products.

The clothes that he had grabbed were simply a green top and black trousers. They suited him well, he thought, and his reflection in the full length mirror even agreed.

"Mister Potter, I was wondering when you were going to finish in the bathroom." Tom Riddle stared at him from the bed he had woken in. "Did you enjoy the shower? Are the clothes acceptable?"

"Why do you care?" Harry spat at him. "Why didn't you just kill me while I was sleeping?"

"Ah but Harry," Tom said as he walked over to said boy, stopping when Harry backed up. "Why would I kill you?"

"Uh, because we hate each other?" Harry deadpanned, looking at Voldemort, strangely.

"See hate is such a strong word," Tom said in a reasonable voice. "I don't hate you, you were merely in my way, and happened to escape."

"Is that supposed to make me like you?" Harry rose his an eyebrow, finally looking the Dark Lord over, his hair was dark brown, his face relatively unlined, and his body seemed lean.

Tom grinned, "Enjoying the view Harry?" His voice was full of amusement, and startled Harry out of his reverie.

"Why do you look human." Harry demanded, trying to ingnore how utterly handsome the grin made Tom.

The Dark Lord leaned in, "Because I wanted to, why should I tell you?" As he spoke he breathed on Harry's lips seductively.

A/N: And that's that. C: Tom is so hot. :3 Sorry it's so very short, next one will be longer! I hope you enjoyed it!