Disclaimer: I only own Voldemort taking Harry's place. J.K. Rowling owns everything else. So don't sue.
Author's note: This takes place in book 1 ch.12, pg. 194. I've just added a little twist to it. Happy reading!!




As Harry turned away from the mirror, he saw his parents looking at him worriedly. Harry then realized something. "Someone caught me when I was falling!"
The black-haired man said, "It was me, son."
"But shouldn't I have fallen through you? I thought that you were, er, you know....." Harry trailed off, looking embarrassed.
"Dead?" His mother supplied.
Harry looked at the floor. "Yes." His grandfathers chuckled. "We aren't really dead, Sonny."
Harry looked confused. "Huh?" Part of his family just looked amused while others eye's burned with hatred.
"Well, when Voldemort-" James began.
"Don't say the name!" A frightened great aunt screamed.
James just rolled his eyes. "As I was saying, when You-Know-Who said the curse Avada Kedavra, there was a part that he changed so that we would come to the Mirror of Erised. But that part could only work when it was said through and with his wand. And even though he has your wand, his powers are in it."
"But then why did Vol-" Harry glanced at his great aunt," I mean You-Know-Who just use his 'special' curse? Why did he use something else for me to lose my balance and fall into the mirror?" Harry asked confused.
James sighed. "Alas, that I do no know."
"It was probably because he was afraid that he would lose his powers the way he had when you were a year old," Lily spoke up.
"Yeah," Harry said thoughtfully. "But how will I get out of here?"
Lily looked down at her son's green eyes which were exactly like her's. "You can't unless someone defeats Voldemort."
The great aunt fainted. They Potter's just took her back to her room.
Harry looked horrified. "But then I'll never go back!"
James sighed. "Well Dumbledore will know that Voldemort is in your body. Voldemort doesn't act like you. But it may take time before someone else will notice."
"I think that's enough chatting for tonight." Lily told her husband and son. "Come, Harry. I will show you where you will sleep." Harry followed his mother to a room which was intended for a infant.
Harry turned to his mother. "Uh, Mum. I think that's too small for me to sleep in." He pointed to the white crib.
Lily only smiled. "That's because this room needs a little redecorating. After all. It was ten years since you slept in that crib." With a flick of her wand, the room transformed into what an eleven year old boy would choose. Lily walked out of her son's room mummering, "It seems only like yesterday that Harry was a baby."
Harry changed and crawled into bed. He thought of how he was ever going to get back to his world and Hogwarts.

As Voldemort, in Harry's body, ran down the corridor, he accidently ran into Professor Dumbledore and the Invisibility Cloak fell off of him."Oh, sorry Professor Dumbledore." He said.
"Quite alright Harry," the Headmaster replied. "But why are you out of bed?"
"I um, er went to er...." Voldemort trailed off as he searched for an excuse, but failed.
"Nevermind. Go on back to your common room. I believe Ron and Hermione are waiting for you." Dumbledore said.
"Yes, sir." Voldemort walked away.
Hmmm, Dumbledore thought. Something is not right. He watched Harry/Voldemort walk down the corridor and realized that Harry/Voldemort forgot his Invisibility Cloak. He reached down and picked it up. Something is not right.
As Voldemort got away from Dumbledore, he sighed with relief. "I wonder who Ron and Hermione are." He soon found out.
Waiting in front of the Gryffindor House stood a girl who had an impatient look on her face. She saw Harry/Voldemort walking up to her. "Harry! Why are you wandering around the school in the middle of the night?! And where is your invisibility cloak? You could be seen!" Said the girl who Voldemort assumed was Hermione.
Voldemort said, "I think I forgot it when I went to see the Mirror of Erised."
Hermione looked curiously at him. "The Mirror of what?"
Voldemort suddenly notice is mistake. "Um, nevermind," He mumbled.
"Ok. But don't go out after dark! Filch might see you. And also, Ron went up to bed already. He was tired to stand up all night waiting for you."
Hermione turned to the Fat Lady.
"Password?" The Fat Lady asked.
"Slytherins suck," Hermione said. She saw that Harry/Voldemort was looking at her sharply.
How dare they say Slytherins suck! Voldemort thought, enraged.
"Uh, Harry? What's wrong?" Hermione asked apprehensively.
Voldemort snapped back to reality. "Oh, I was uh, just thinking how funny the, uh password was."
Hermione looked at closely at Harry's green eyes. "Harry, you made up that password," Hermione said softly. What is wrong with him? Hermione thought.
"Oh yeah, right," Voldemort stammered. As Voldemort walked up to the boy's dorimitory, he crept beside Ron's bed. "Wormtail!" A rat suddenly came scampering out of the four-poster bed. The rat transformed into a man.
"Y-y-yes Master?" Peter said shakily.
"The switch has be completed. We shall start conquering a month from today. We shall meet in front of the Mirror of Erised at 9:00 pm."
"Y-y-yes, my L-l-lord." Peter bowed to Voldemort, who was still in Harry's body, and changed back into a rat. Wormtail crept back into Ron's bed.
Ron suddenly woke up. He thought he heard voices. "Wha-?" He said stupidly. He also thought Scabbers had turned into a human. Probably a weird dream, Ron thought. Then he saw Harry. "Harry! What took you so long?"
Voldemort/Harry said, "Oh, I, uh had to go to the Boy's Room after I went to the Mirror of Erised." Voldemort just realized his mistake.
But Ron seemed to know about the mirror. "That's nice," Ron said yawning, falling back asleep.
Voldemort changed into Harry's night clothes and crawled into his bed. Ugh, Voldemort thought looking at the bed sheets. Scarlet is my least favorite color. Voldemort rolled onto his side and thought about the conquering that would start in a month. He dreamed about Mudbloods and Muggles pleading to spare their lives and about how Harry would be trapped in the Mirror of Erised forever.



I'm trying to make my chapters longer. But don't worry, there will be more!
A/N: I only own Voldemort taking Harry's place.