Harry Potter once again is locked up at Privet Drive but this time it's not by the Dursley, but by Voldiemort! Voldiemort takes advange after Sirius' death and take control of Harry's body for about an hour, during that time he kills the Dursleys. The Dark Lord forces Harry to drink a potion like an anamagus potion, but different, way different.

A boy awoke inside a small cupboard under the stair in number 4 Privet Drive in Surrey, he was 15 and small for his age, he wondered how he ended up in the cupboard,

"BOY!" His uncle yelled, the boy opened his eyes, but as soon as he did something pushed him out of the way, the once normal green eyes became rimmed with red, his pupil became snake like, Tom got up and walked out of the other boy's "room". He looked around the muggle home with disgust. Tom turned to more important issues at the moment, the beefy mudblood walked forwards enraged, "Are you deaf boy!?" Vernon Dursley yelled into his ear, grabbing the boy with he sausage-like fingers he began to beat the boy, but didn't get to far. Tom who had enough of the muggles pulled out the other boy's wand, "Stop!" He hissed pointing the stick at the where the man's neck should have been, "into the kitchen now!" He hissed again, Harry the other boy was ramming Tom's presence in his mind, but finally gave up Tom Riddle was very strong when it came to a lot of things.

Pretty soon he had all the Dursleys rounded up in the kitchen, "What are you thinking Potter?" Petunia shrieked, Tom laughed,

"Dear me you haven't noticed yet? I'm not Harry," Lord Voldiemort laughed again, "I'm the Dark Lord, and you are worthless muggles." Petunia's mouth dropped, the man who killed her sister was standing in her house, over shadowing her sister's child, death now had a face, the face of her neglected nephew.

Harry remembered painfully the looked on his aunt's eyes as his puppeteer pulled his strings green, he tried to get up but found his limps didn't respond, he heard footsteps comeing towards the door, didn't he kill the Dursleys? The door opened and who opened the door wasn't a Dursley!

A/N: I know it's short but I thought I would see if anyone liked it! Flames are welcomed and

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