No one knew what to do, the light's golden boy was gone he was taken off the Hogwarts Express many students were harm by the attack. Families are up in arms and are blaming Dumbledore for not getting protecting for their children as they travelled to the school. Dumbledore had tried to reason and calm the families about the attack by saying 'I am just as shocked by the attack on the Hogwarts Express and the kidnapping of Harry Potter. If I had known that Who-must-not-be-named would do just an evil deed I would have Aurors on the train." He told them but families were taking their children out of the school.

Harry was reading the paper and laughed it before throwing it into the fire place and watched it burn up. Voldemort walked into the room and watched Harry stand by the fire place "Harry?" The Dark Lord asked, the teen turned around and looked at him

"Hello." Harry smiled at him as he watched Voldemort walked around the room "So I see Snape conformed what you already thought." Harry asked

"I want to know about the Other Harry." Voldemort asked, Harry shrugged as he picked up a cup and drunk from it

"What do you want to know?" He asked

"I want to know what made him come out?" Harry smiled and tilts his head as he puts the cup down and walks into the bath room

"Well you see Dumbledore had your soul trapped all these years and there was no way for it to breath so all it did was grow and with Barty's physical and emotional attack on me it broke Other Harry's prison and I let him in." Harry said with a smile

"Why? He is my soul why would you let him in?" He asked

"He felt…safe."

Barty was a bundle of nerves, he keeps waiting for his punishment for his attack on Harry, and he jumps when he hears any loud noises or when someone calls his name. He jumps out of his skin he saw Harry for the first time since he brought him to the Dark Lord. Harry walked around the large living room in a black shirt and black waist coat with deep purple beads sown in, but Barty stared teen who smiled at him as he tapped his fingers along the sofa's and tables. Swallowing a hard lump in his throat he waited for something to happen as he was already a bundle of nerves. "So…" Harry said suddenly

"Aaaah!" Barty said jumping back away from Harry

"What's the matter Barty cat got your tongue?" Harry asked a smile still on his face after another moment of nothing Barty was fully blown out of his man and fell on his knees and started crying.

He buried his face into Harry's stomach and warped his arms around "I'm sorry…I sorry. Please punish me do something any kill me just just do it!" He wailed as he felt Harry weave his hand though Barty's dark brown locks

"Oh Barty Barty where would be the fun in that if I just punished you now... no no I want you to suffer and wait because you know it will come at some point but when and how is going to be the key thing." Harry tells him calmly as he felt Barty cry on his stomach

"Please I'm sorry…I…It's your just so beautiful and and I couldn't stop myself." He cries more,

"Ah no Barty please you just have to wait and you will know when it happens because it will be a sweet relief when it comes." Harry tells him as Barty looks up at him

"I...I will do anything you want anything to make it up to you…"

"Hush now dear I know you will and I have a little job for you." Harry tells him

"What do you want from me?" He asked the teen.

Voldemort walked into the room and stood there watching the scene in front of him, Barty on his knees looking up into Harry's clam face, the teen was paler than normal he looked almost deathly pale but knew the boy was healthy as a horse "Hush now dear I know you will and I have a little job for you." He hears Harry tell the grovelling man

"What do you want from me?" Barty asked desperate to get some sort of punishment out of him. Smiling Harry cupped the man's cheeks

"I want you to kill my Aunt and Uncle and cousin." Harry tells him. Voldemort stood there looking at them, his breath held tight in his chest as he waited for Barty's reasons

"Yes yes I will I will kill them for you Harry."

"Lord Black." Harry said "You don't get to call me Harry and you will call me Lord Black." Harry tells him, the brown hair man nodded and then stood

"Yes Lord Black." He said as bowed and ran out the room as he bowed at Voldemort's feet, Harry watched from the corner of his eyes as Barty ran out the room.

Voldemort looked at the teen in front of him "Kill your family Harry I am shocked." Harry smiled at him almost madly

"Ummm." Harry said, he wasn't going to talk about it, not yet it's not that he couldn't he just didn't want to "Don't worry no one will miss them." Harry said as he walked passed him. Tom grabbed his wrist and pulled him back and looked at him

"Harry…" The teen looked at the hand around his wrist

"Why am I still a live Tom?" Harry purred his name as he looked into the red eye Lord

"Because your mine and I want to make everyone who hurt you pay as much as you do. But I am worried about your mental health." He tells him as he moved his hand to rub the back of Harry's hand where the scar from the pink bitch was. Harry smiled softly at him and placed his hand on Tom's and looked up at him

"You soul grew with mine Tom and it took all the abuse all the pain and anger and feed on it and now Just Harry and the Other Harry are one and I'm all is left." Harry whispered as he looked at his hand, for a moment Tom saw pain flitter across Harry's angelic features before blinked and then he smiled up at Tom "I'm fine Tom now I have a funny feeling something is wrong with me." Harry said

"The healers found nothing wrong with you?" Tom said looking at Harry all over

"Ummm"

"And Snape found nothing wrong either." Harry just smiled at him and took Tom's hand and placed it on his stomach

"Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me that is not different magic form?" Harry asked, for a moment the Dark Lord was confused before his eyes widen as he felt the tiny flare of magic react to his own magic "Tell me I'm wrong." He whispered to him.