The new light.
Disclaimer: Anything you recognise is obviously not mine, anything you don't is.
Six
Tom's fingers flexed and his eyelids flickered. Harry sat back the dark purple light fading and watched as Tom Riddle became accustomed to being alive again. Tom took in a deep breath and looked around.
He noticed that he was in a graveyard and someone, cloaked in darkness, was sitting next to him watching him. He could see the bright emerald green eyes almost glowing from under the hood.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice was croaky having not used it in so long. The figure smiled.
"Harry Potter."
Tom looked confused, "Do I know you?" his voice was still croaky.
"No, but I know your son."
Tom frowned, "I don't have a son!"
Harry grinned and sat back on the floor and crossed his legs in front of him. "Yes you do, he changed his name to Voldemort. Went on a killing spree for 20 years attacked me and half died came back 14 years later and is hiding and I resurrected you and now, once you remember how to stand, will come with me and we will go and say hi."
It took Tom a while for all this to sink in. "He's killed people?"
Harry laughed, "Yup lots, including my parents."
Tom looked at Harry, "Why are you laughing if he killed your parents?"
"Because now I can bring them back!" he stood, "Come on Tom stand up my bum is getting cold sitting on the mud."
He laughed again. Tom moved slowly and then, with the help of the tombstone, stood slowly, his weight resting on the stone.
Harry stood waiting for him. Tentatively he took a step forward putting his weight on his left leg, then his right, then fell to the ground. Tom looked confused. Harry blinked.
"Oh yeah!" he crouched down again, next to Tom. "Voldemort took one of your bones so he could come back – I forgot. Hang on." Harry placed his right hand over Tom's right leg.
Tom screamed in pain as the purple light appeared again. Harry didn't stop, until the bone was remade. Then he looked up into Tom's face.
"What?" he asked innocently, and almost managed to pull it off. Almost.
Tom glared at him, "That hurt!"
"Well duh! I just re-grew your bone, what did you expect? A gentle tingling sensation? Now get up!" Harry stood, and barked his order, shocked at the change in tone Tom stood hastily.
Harry smirked and grabbed Tom's arm, "Good now lets go to your old house!"
The both of them disappeared with a 'pop' leaving the graveyard empty again.
