Title: Time Twisted Twins and the Truth
Author: The.Arget.Aiedail
Rated: M for serious language, violence, abuse, and sex. This contains incest and yaoi (family love/sex and guy on guy action). Do not read if you can't handle it.
Summary: Harry and Tom are actually twins, Tom having been sent back in time right after birth. He kills James and Lily because they willingly sent him back and also to rescue his twin brother. This is very far from the books in some ways and disregards HBP. That was a piece of shit in my opinion, no offence. There will be incest and yaoi. You are warned.
Disclaimer: Don't own. Unfortunately.

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PROLOGUE

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Tom Marvelo Riddle crashed into the Potter house, blasting the door out of his way. He heard a woman shrieking and a baby crying. Footsteps, too, coming down the stairs.

"Mother! Father! I'm home!" he called in a twisted sing-song voice. The man on the stairs, James Potter, pulled to a sudden halt, staring in shock.

"You…you're our…our child?"

"Yes father. I found out what you did to me not but a little over a year ago. Strange, though, that I might be a little old to be your child, yet I am."

"How did you find us?"

"That is no matter. Give me my brother, and I may spare your pathetic souls."

"You can't have him! You'll kill him! We knew from the second we set eyes on you that you were completely Dark, evil! That's why we sent you back!"

"You piece of utter shit! I will have my twin brother this instant! Move out of my way James!"

"Never!"

"Avada Kedavra!" Tom walked over to the body of his dead father. "You stupid bitch. You're the evil one," he whispered to the soulless eyes. Turning up the stairs, he called, "Mother! I'm here! I've come to gather my twin brother!"

He raced up the steps, breaking down the door Lily had just slammed shut. She screamed and Harry, an infant, wailed in response to his mother's fear.

"Give me Harry and I'll let you live, you whore."

"No! You'll turn him Dark! He must stay Light, to defeat you!"

Tom laughed at her bold ignorance and replied, "You stupid girl. I loathe acknowledging you as my birth mother. I can't wait to kill you, but first, let me tell you how corrupt this 'Light' side is that you speak of. They want power, they want to control the world, especially that Dumbledore that you adore so. They want to be the wolves hounding you sheep, keeping you in line, killing those who don't stay stupid, those who object. Yes, they call me the Dark Lord, and yes, I use Dark Arts and Dark Magic, but that is only to protect me and mine. The so called 'Light' are the ones killing all those people who are between these two sides, the ones who are on the brink of coming to us after figuring out the truth, but are unable to, because they are killed. Dumbledore has killed quite a few of those poor people. We only kill the guilty, unless we are forced to silence someone or if they block our way. We want equality between all races, Muggles, wizards, elves of all sorts, giants, everyone. That prophecy is a complete an utter lie. And now you have the basics of the truths. I cannot let you live, mainly out of avenging myself for what you did. Did you think I wouldn't figure it out? That I wouldn't come after you? That I wouldn't find out so much more? Well, whatever you did think, I bid you, dear mother, farewell. I hope you and James have fun in hell. Maybe I'll see you there, hopefully not."

Lily stared in shock as Tom lifted his wand, where he whispered, "Avada Kedavra."

She screamed and almost dodged it; the curse grazed her shoulder, killing her on contact. But it was headed in Harry's direction. His large, beautiful eyes, matching the curse, stared at Tom as the jet of green light came closer. Tom's will gave out; he was going to have murdered his twin brother and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He fell to his knees and a miracle occurred. With his will gone, the curse weakened considerably and only left Harry with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead, which glowed the wicked green of the Killing Curse for a matter of seconds before fading.

Tom sobbed with relief and stumbled over to Harry, bundling the young infant in blankets and rushing out of the house. He turned and cast an Illusion Charm over the house, so that only he would be able to see it as it was. To every one else it would looked like he had burned it down. Adding a few more Charms and quite a few Wards, he fled the place, sure that he had secured a place where he and Harry could hide out in when the time called for it.

He ran deep into the neighboring woods so he could find a place where he could rest and build his strength up to Apparate to his current hide-out. He'd have to lay low for a few days. Maybe it'd be better if he camped out in the woods for a bit, a week or two at the most. He'd have to call one of his followers, so dubbed the Death Eaters by the "Light", to get him and Harry food. So far, all was good.

Finding a suitable clearing, he lifted the Sleeping Charms off of his twin baby brother. He smiled at the awakening infant, who immediately began to study Tom. Tom tapped Harry's nose lightly with one long, pale finger. The infant scowled at the offending digit, grabbing it with a small hand. Tom chuckled, looking on with loving eyes.

"How very sweet, Tom. I didn't think you had a heart." Tom whirled to see Albus Dumbledore sneering at him.

"You."

"Quite observative of you, Tom. Yes Tom, me. Oh, is the Dark Lord surprised to see his old Transfigurations teacher here? Well, I shouldn't expect anything less from such a highly respected man. Or should I say creature? You surely aren't considered human by the public, Tom."

"Because you've manipulated them you bastard!"

"Now, now, Tom, you wouldn't want to upset Harry with all your yelling, would you? I think he'll be in better care if you give him to me."

"Never! You will not take my brother from me!"

"Very well. Accio Harry Potter."

"No!" Tom cried out as Harry was wrenched from his arms.

"Now, to make you perform a disappearing act. Abiecte Cesso Adficio." Tom crumpled to the ground and a ghostly wisp flowed out of it to hover in the air above the body. Harry wailed from Dumbledore's arms.

Tom's voice sounded around the clearing, as if from a long way off. "I will exact my revenge on you, Dumbledore, and I will have my brother back. You will rue the day you took him from me!" Then the wispy spirit of Tom Marvelo Riddle faded into the darkness of the forest, Harry wailing for the comfort of his brother.

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Harry James Potter was left on the Dursley's front porch, where the beginning of his manipulated life would start.

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A/N: A) Abiecte Cesso Adficio roughly translated is "Spirit Leave Body" in Latin. B) I love this story. I would love it you would review.