And hello to everybody again!

Urm so in this chapter some things are explained, I hope i haven´t forgotten anything and if I did, I am terribly sorry.

Anyway, have to stop babbling now and let you read!

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Not so Dark Visitor

I was sitting in my bed, dead tired from the last night and just tried not to think about those hands touching me as an unusual visitor walked into my room.

"Hello, Harry." I didn´t answer, if I opened my mouth I would start to scream so I just watched him carefully. Normally I would be scared to death from this visitor, but as I seemed to be "living" at Riddle Manor now and he hadn´t killed me yet. Maybe he would kill me now.

"I am not here to kill you, Harry." Did the man read my thoughts? Didn´t know that Lord Voldemort himself could read my mind. He also didn´t look like a snake monster anymore, he looked like a fifty year old man with grey hair strands in his brown curls and of course the trademark red eyes. He even kind off looked harmless.

"And no, I can´t read your mind. I am just here to explain some things and thought about what I would say and how you would react very closely. So back to me explaining.

I think it will be best, if you live here. I want you to be safe from that blasted headmaster

, after all Dumbledore is manipulating the whole magical population.

For example I am not as "Dark" as the people make me. It´s just a title Dumble´s gave me, because I do use dark arts, but that´s not something bad. You know the muggles believe in something called Ying and Yang, the dark and the light, the sound and the silence total opposites of nature, they need each other and don´t exist without the other part.

It´s the same with light magic and dark magic. Also light magic isn´t always light for example a simple spell like "Wingardium Leviosa" could be used easily to kill someone, if that person wanted to.

Of course there are magical rituals that come with a price and I myself am not very happy about my own stupidities when I was young. I made Hokruxes. Those Hokruxes are containers for my soul and to make them I have to kill someone. Like I said it were mistakes from where I was young and I had thought that immortality was something I need to have.

You, Harry, are one of those Hokruxes. You weren´t planned to be one, so I wanted to apologize to you, but I couldn´t protect you in any other way. Dumbledore was the one who wanted to kill your family not me." What? Why did Dumbledore want to kill my family? That couldn´t be true!

"Yeah, I know you don´t believe me. But Dumbledore has flipped. There is a prophecy about you and me and it says, that you would kill me in the future. Don´t be scared about that, that future isn´t possible anymore, we changed it long ago.

I was that night at your parents house to talk to them and tell them about the prophecy, they didn´t even know about that tidbit of information. But sadly I came to late. Your mother was almost dead and I used her life to rescue yours. As a Hokrux you can´t be so easily killed.

But I hadn´t thought of Dumbledore coming back and using all this against me. And that´s how you and I ended up as enemies." Voldemort sighed. He seemed to be really troubled about that. He looked down onto his watch and looked surprised.

"So late already? I should go. I have a meeting at lunch. I am sure that Draco will come visit you later. Think about what I told you and know that my door is always open to you." That sounded pretty strange from the Voldemort I knew, but right now everything was pretty strange. Dumbledore manipulating the whole wizarding population? Voldemort not as dark as everybody things? The whole things sounded more like a story from Rita Skeeter than reality.