Disclaimer: Currently looking for a way to buy Fushigi Yuugi at Amazon so I'd probably never have enough money to buy the animes, etc.

To Find Love

It's so nice living here. Jess is nice and a great cook. I don't have to worry about Voldemort for a while and I have really nice things. Wouldn't Dudley be so jealous. I'd like to show off to him. He'd probably be crying to horsewoman and elephant Sr.

What a shame he wasn't here now. Oh well, at least I get to have the great life for a while until Hogwarts.

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Harry was sprawled on his back and the blankets were all twisted around him like vines. He had a happy and content look on his face and his smile was present as well.

Jess came to check up on him and saw him still sleeping. She smiled at the lovely picture and went back down to fix dinner. A sigh escaped Harry as he rolled to his side.

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Oh was Pettigrew going to get it now. Voldemort had fury etched into his entire face. Pettigrew began to back up and whimper.

Voldemort looked like he was going to kill Pettigrew. Or he could just torture him. "Crucio!"

Pettigrew collapsed and began to scream. The anger that Voldemort held had intensified the effect of the pain curse. However, Voldemort may have wanted to leave the curse on forever, but he was interrupted.

Dumbledore strode in and Voldemort stopped torturing Pettigrew to talk with his long time adversary. He sneered and spoke in a tone that said, 'I am superior, fool, bow down to me!'

"What has the Royal Pain in My Ass want? Because I'm just itching to kill someone." Dumbledore just smiled.

"Tom. You simply have to make everything so hard. I am here on behalf of your son. Harry has no idea, however, that must change."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "Don't call me that. And for your information, I have no son. Don't lie to me, old man. You can't fool me." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Tom, you are in denial. If this is how you react then how will Harry? Just give him a chance, please Tom."

A son; an heir. Maybe he could convert Harry. Then he'll have the light side down to a dim flame.

Voldemort smiled cruelly and said, "Fine, you fool of a man. I will see to my son." Dumbledore knew what Voldemort was thinking. All he could hope for was that Harry would be able to change Tom.

"Pettigrew! Pack our bags. We are going to Hogwarts."