Genesis

Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Harry Potter. That right still belongs to J.K. Rowling who is super famous in the UK. Damn people always getting attention while we poor writers earning nothing but nice reviews on lour fics. Although there are some great writers that write Harry potter fan fiction here which include Saerry Snape, Severitus and some more. Hmm I wonder if people already rate me as a reasonable good writer. Well I hope people like my work. Now let's get the story finished before I just ramble on about my writing skills which aren't impressive. By the way Harry will be Dark in this story. Just so you know. And Tonks is going to be included as a girl he loves! Go Tonksie!

Revelations

Harry slaved for the Dursleys for several weeks while enduring the torture at night. Lord Voldemort had sent Bellatrix over some times when the wounds were deep or Harry was badly hurt. They weren't caught by any Order members and it was very probably that the order was ignorant of the fact Harry had gotten a visit of the Dark Lord. The people didn't seem to care much for Harry because he didn't get any letters from Ron or Hermione. Harry looked at the wall as Bella treated his wounds which were inflicted by burning cigarettes. They were pushed on Harry's skin and left red spots and Harry hadn't screamed out in pain once.

Torture Scene
Harry was lying on his bed with an ashtray next to it. Vernon came into the room holding a box of cigarettes in his hands. Carefully he lit one and pressed it against Harry's skin. Harry screamed out in pain but no-one ever came. Another cigarette was being applied on his skin and once more he screamed out in pain. Why didn't at least someone notice that he was abused by his uncle? Why didn't the order set up wards to see if he was in any kind of pain? But Harry suddenly had a disturbing revelation: They didn't care for him at all. They only saw him as some sort of weapon to use against Voldemort and then dispose of him. Even his so-called friends hadn't written him over the holidays. After the torture had stopped his back was full of burned flesh and after Vernon had left Harry screamed through the room:

"I HATE YOU!"

Then he had lain down and had fallen asleep but withy one thought:

"I must make them all pay for what Vernon did. All Muggles must die!"

Then he was awoken as a sharp stinging pain flashed over his back and he looked as something sift was poured over it which caused immense pain as it hit his wounds. Harry saw Uncle Vernon standing there with a bag of slat in his left hand and a knife in the other hand. Then he was slashed over and over. He screamed so hard his voice was hoarse but no-one came to the rescue. Deciding that nobody was going to come he decided to let it come over him and plot after it had ended. After a while Vernon seemed to have had enough of the slashing and poured salt on the wounds on Harry's back. Harry screamed out once again and fell silent. The main thought on his mind was:

"THE MUGGLES SHALL DIE FOR THIS! I SHALL RETALIATE!"

Then he sunk into unconsciousness.

end Flashback
They started to talk with each other as soon as they saw each other again. Bellatrix having apologised to him for Sirius his death had made Harry friendlier to Bellatrix and he listened to her telling stories about Sirius his deeds of mischief when he was still a kid. Bella had been his favourite cousin and they practically did everything together.

Harry had asked if they went to the bathroom together and Bellatrix blushed crimson at the question and gave him a small smack on the back of his head while saying:"

"Of course not. I and Narcissa were always carefully looked after by our mothers who practically followed me and Sirius wake of destruction after we went through a room. We once pulled a prank on auntie Cadasse when she was sitting in a chair. She was Sirius his mum and she screamed so loud you could probably hear it outside of the house. We lighted her hair on fire using a torch which was charmed to go lit on command. Did you get any mail from your friends Harry? Anything of the Mudblood or the blood traitor?"

Harry smiled at her:

"N o nothing from the Mudblood or the blood traitor Bella. The fucking bastards haven't even written back on my pleas to get out of here. I swear that the Order is some Dark syndicate trying to enslave the wearing world in a net of pure Light and erasing any Dark magic in the world making a perfect utopia for people to live in. That would be some sight no would it? I wonder if Dumbledore would rule it instead of me because he is older then me and seems to have more experience. The old goat rapper still doesn't know that you and Tom visited me."

Bellatrix laughed at the nickname Harry had given Dumbledore and said:

"Well, it is for sure that Dumbledore's always have some odd quirks. They often hold positions of power. Let me see if I have any good idea of the last Dumbledore before Albus. Nope can't seem to find anyone. Anyway Master said something about coming on your Birthday. Did you want him to come on a specific time or just at random? Maybe we can even get you something nice like a free torture show with your relatives as victims."

Harry gained a haunted look in his eyes and softly whispered something which was not audible to Bella and kept on muttering and Bella bowed forward to try and catch some of the muttering:

"…Old fucking bastard wouldn't know how to care for a child. Maybe it is time he sees his oh-so-perfect saviour finally go out and kill some people in cold blood. Maybe that will alert him to my power and then he will not see me as a weapon anymore but as a fully capable wizard. Then I won't be messed with. Hmm maybe I could get an apprenticeship with Tom and see if I am fit to become a Dark lord. I can't wait for my birthday. Maybe he'll give me some rare Dark Arts books or something."

Then she bend over a little bit to hear what would come out next of Harry's mouth but fell directly into Harry's lap. Her head was lying on his crotch and as he was naked at the moment she could feel the warmth emanating from the hot organ and blushed crimson at the heat that came off of it and quickly tried to get up but somehow didn't find enough support on the bed because she fell again. Then the door opened and Petunia Dursley looked in the room while screaming in her high voice:

"BOY GO AND GET ME SOME GROCERIES! IF YOU WON'T DO IT I WILL…BOY WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT WHORE!"

Bellatrix looked at the muggle woman who was shrieking insults at her like she was some common slut. Her purple eyes narrowed and in a fluid motion her wand was in her hand and she had hissed pout:

"Crucio"

She watched as the woman screamed in Agony as the unforgivable hit her and suddenly her wand was jerked out of her hand and Harry had aimed it at Petunia who had stopped convulsing in pain. On Harry's face was a cruel smirk and he hissed out a Parseltongue spell which would cause the horse-faced bitch to serve him for an hour doing everything he asked her and wouldn't remember anything of it. Harry smiled as he cast several obviously illegal pain curses which were all black in colour then made Petunia clean his wounds and make something to eat for them before cursing her again with another pain curse before switching to Crucio and entertaining Bellatrix who had asked how he had learned those curses. Harry answered that sharing his dreams with Voldemort had some benefit because he learned a lot of dark curses from the man. Harry then asked if her bastard of a husband was still alive and Bellatrix said with no great amount of hatred in her voice:

"Yeah he is still alive. I wonder how long he will last though. Master had him punished for days now for making such a screw up at the ministry and several other things. I wonder how long he will last before he dies I really do. And Harry is there a special lady in your life?"

Harry looked at Bellatrix and said with a nonchalance in his voice:

"No. I must be too damn ugly for women to like me. Hell I look like a little kid with my so-called 'cute' messy hair and those cute bright green eyes. They always say that I am too young to have a girlfriend or something. Damn idiots keep on insisting that I keep them all safe from Lord Voldemort but all they see me as is like a weapon. Hell you wanna know the Prophecy? Then I shall tell you the Prophecy."

Then he paused for a small while and said:

"The One with the Power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches

Born to those that have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies

And the Dark Lord shall mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not

And either must die at the hand of the other while the other still survives

The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies"

Bellatrix looked at the boy who had to carry so much weight on his shoulders and hugged the boy for still being sane with a Prophecy looming above his head. Then she said her goodbyes after cursing Petunia once more and obliviating her. Harry sat down on his bed waiting for his uncle.

Lord Voldemort chuckled in his Dark castle. He looked around at all the Death Eaters that are present and said:

"Tomorrow is the day that my enemy Harry Potter celebrates his birthday. While not being happy with it that the boy has survived for so long I have decided to do something 'nice' for the boy. I have decided to give him an appropriate birthday present. Tomorrow let's celebrate the Birthday of Harry potter by going out on a raid on several villages and burn them to the ground with the muggles still inside of their houses."

Then Lord Voldemort laughed maniacally before stepping off his throne and walking into his private rooms. He undressed himself before morphing into a young man of about twenty who had black hair and seemed to be around two meters in height. The red eyes were still on the face and seemed to have intensified more. Then Lord Voldemort stepped into bed after donning a pair of silk nightwear. He fell asleep after seconds with a mysterious smile on his face.
On Harry's birthday all was quiet. No Owls had come except for that one carrying the school letter and the OWL results and a present from Hagrid, but further no Owls came except for a grey owl carrying a gift from Tonks. Harry smiled as he unwrapped the paper and looked at the present she had given him which was a wand holster. He strapped the item to his upper arm and looked at a mirror. He smiled as it looked kinda cool to him.

Then a loud crack signified the arrival of someone and when Harry turned to look at who had apparated he instinctively knew that it was Lord Voldemort. He looked at the man standing in front of him and looked at him with a confused stare. The man wasn't clad in robes but was wearing some clothes that looked hideous on his body. Lord Voldemort smiled and said:

"Harry I have brought you your present."

Then he searched through the hideous clothes and pulled out a gold and silver chain which had a magnificent serpent carved in it which actually hissed at Harry. Harry stared at the gift and said:

"Why are you being nice to me all of a sudden?"

Voldemort smiled:

"Well Harry there is something you must know. In the chamber I said to you that we looked the same and had the same pasts. At least my form from the diary said that but the thing you didn't know was that I knew you would fight the Basilisk in the Second year you went to Hogwarts."

At Harry's astounded look Voldemort explained:

"Well Harry I could say that I know you better then you know yourself. I have kept a secret for almost seventy years and will reveal it to you. I am immortal due to some ritual I underwent when I was around twenty which involved my power of Necromancy. Now look at what my real face is."

Then the face and body of Lord Voldemort started to warp and hair grew back on his skull and the red eyes became redder and the skin became more human like. The serpentine features almost disappeared and the skin on his forehead began to distort until a lightning bolt scar became visible. The red eyes became green for a few seconds and within seconds there stood a twenty year old Harry Potter who had been Lord Voldemort before his reverting to his original form:

"As you can see Harry is that you and I are the same person. I remember the same scene from memory and know that you are probably wondering how the hell you became the Dark lord everyone fears. Let me tell you. I am going to send you back in time to the time where I enter Hogwarts again. You must cast the disguising charm on yourself to look like a ten-year old. You will be named Tom Riddle as you have taken the place of a dead kid which looked exactly like you but only missed the Lightning bolt scar. But there will be some changes. Before I send you off to 1937 I will give you two things: My knowledge of Occlumency to shield your mind against the Old Fool and my Parseltongue speaking abilities so that you can finally string together a sentence completely without making you sound like some bumpkin. Now do you accept this gift of mine Harry or are you going to let me Obliviate this conversation and your true form and what you shall become from your mind. Now do you accept your present?"

Harry looked at his older form and said:

"Yeah. I want to take out my feeling of hatred on those ruddy bastard Muggles because they disgust me. They didn't do anything to relieve me of the Dursleys the neighbours could have noticed that I was being abused but no. They were ignorant that I was being abused. But they will meet their end at my hand s. they will suffer once I return back to them. Send me to 1937 Harry and I will learn the Darkest Arts. That you are standing before me is a thing that assures me that I will learn them. So send me."

Harry laughed at his younger self's eagerness for learning the Dark Arts and remembered how he had been. He had also said the exact same thing to his older self. Then he spoke up:

"My Younger self I need you to go after you have finished schooling and killed Myrtle to Grindelwald who is known as Hitler in that time. I should graduate around 1944 if memory serves me correct. So you have about 1 year to learn all you can from Grindelwald. Do not be surprised if he says you need to do some trials before you may study under him. Beware of his right hand man Himmler. That guy seemed to hate me. Hmm I bet that if you tried I could get some rise out of Dumbledore when you paint a Nazi Cross on the wall. I did try to do that but I never got to see Dumbledore's reaction. I am now telling you more then I heard when I was sent to the past by myself. But let's send you there and I'll take your place. Okay?"

Harry nodded and the older Harry started chanting an arcane spell to send Harry to the past. Harry stood as a dark Aura enveloped his feet and he could feel the prickle of Dark magic beginning to seep through the room and filling it whole. The older version of himself began to chant in a more guttural tone and made hand motions that were uncommon. Then Harry felt a strange sense of displacement and a bright light enveloped him and as soon as he opened his eyes he found himself looking at some old buildings and people who were dressed in very old fashion. He instinctively knew that this was 1937 because he looked at a paper called the Daily Times and looked at the date which was 30th of June.

Harry walked into a deserted alley and started changing his appearance to look like a ten-year old boy that resembled Tom Riddle. Then he walked out in the open and mentally his older self said in his head:

"Harry now you get a location where you have to go to receive your new identity. Go to the main street then turn left at the end of the road and then walk into an alley. There you will see a man killing a young boy while a woman watches before being stabbed by the man. You need to kill the man and dispose of the body of the child then take his place. That child is Tom Riddle, Son of Tom Riddle who lives in Little Hangleton. He hired that man to kill Tom and dispose of the body. If you take his place and drag the mother to a point where she could be seen by someone and then you go all crying and stuff then they might send you to an Orphanage. Then we might get our Hogwarts letter in the Orphanage."

Harry did as instructed and after the woman had died and the man had been killed by smashing a piece of pipe on his head and the body of the boy had been incendio'ed Harry began to cry in a childlike voice:

"Mummy please wake up. Mummy?"

After a few minutes Harry felt someone's hand s grab his shoulders and he looked at the person with tears in his eyes and looked at a man who looked to be a younger Dumbledore:

"Who are you sir? And why is Mummy not waking up anymore?"

The man smiled gravely at Harry and said:

"My name is Albus Dumbledore. Could you please tell me yours?"

Harry said at a sad tone:

"My name is Tom Riddle. Tom Marvolo Riddle mummy said my name was. But why isn't mummy waking up? Did that man hit her too hard with that shiny thing?"

Albus gathered the boy into his arms and said:

"Your mummy isn't going to wake up anymore. Your mother is dead young Tom and you need to go to an Orphanage."

Then Harry was carried to an Orphanage where Harry was introduced to the Orphanage master and was allowed to stay there. Before he left Albus handed Harry a letter and said:

"Read it. I will come to pick you up tomorrow to get you the supplies listed in the letter."

Harry looked at the letter which bore the Hogwarts crest and smiled:

"Thanks mister Dumbledore."

Dumbledore smiled:

"You don't have to thank me Tom. Lemon Drop?"

Harry nearly gagged but managed to keep up his cheerful child persona:

"Sure mister Dumbledore."

And he got a lemon drop which he put into his mouth and his eyes widened as the lemony taste entered his mouth:

"Delicious Sir. Well then see you tomorrow Mister Dumbledore!"

With that Harry walked to a group of children to try and make some friends. Dumbledore watched as Tom interacted with the children and got some to play with him a game of tag:

"So young Tom already likes it. Luckily I walked past him so I could give him his letter. But now Armando is probably waiting for me so I must make haste."

With that the old man left for his destination while Tom played tag with the kids.

(Harry is called Tom when he is Tom in name and will be named Voldemort when he finally leaves the school but will also be named Voldemort by his peers and trustees.)
As Dumbledore returned that morning he was greeted by an enthusiastic Tom and together they walked to Diagon Alley. Tom asked him if he could be taught some magic but he said that he was going to learn that at Hogwarts. Then the two wizards – one old and one young looking but really sixteen – into Diagon Alley after having walked through the Leaky Cauldron. Tom feigned to be overwhelmed with Diagon Alley and Dumbledore smiled. They bought Tom's books and when they had arrived at Olivander's their arms were laden with school stuff. Dumbledore then charmed a bag to be weightless and bottomless. Then they walked into Olivander's shop. A voice spoke up behind them when they stood before the counter:

"Hello Albus. And who might the young Sir be?"

Tom wasn't surprised to hear Olivanders voice and looked at the man with calculating eyes :

"My name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. And can I know your name Sir?"

Olivander was taken aback for a second as the kid hadn't been scared by him appearing behind him but answered the question:

"My name is Alexander Olivander and the Owner of this shop. Do you require a wand?"

Tom nodded and was led by Olivander and was measured by the man. Then the Wand maker walked over to the racks of wands and pulled out several boxes:

"Here try this one - Dragon heartstring and Holly thirteen inches, supple. Just give it a wave and we'll see what happens."

Tom gave the wand a wave and nothing happened. The wand was grabbed out of his hands and replaced by a new one:

"Here try this one – Unicorn hair and Oak ten Inches and tough."

Still no effect was shown and after Tom had tried out nearly every wand in the entire shop Alexander Olivander had an idea. He mumbled something to Albus who nodded and Olivander went into the back and came back with a box which was gold coloured. Then Olivander opened the box and Harry gave a shout in Tom's mind:

"That is the wand I have been using for my existence as Voldemort."

Harry grabbed the wand and gave it a swish. It did nothing and as Olivander tried to get the wand out of Harry's grasp a jet of green erupted from the wand tip and missed Olivander only by millimetres. The man had gone pale as he recognised the light of the Killing curse and sighed in relief as it hit a wall and made a huge hole in it. Olivander gulped a little and said:

"Well mister Riddle I must say we can expect great things of you. That wand was made from a feather of one of the most powerful phoenixes in the world. Yes powerful indeed. It is Yew and thirteen Inches and possesses as I have already said a Phoenix feather from a powerful Phoenix."

Tom smiled as he held up his wand. Dumbledore paid for the wand seeing as Tom didn't have the funds because he was an Orphan. Then they went to pick up a pet for Tom because it was Tom's Birthday tomorrow. Dumbledore had smiled as Tom told him all about himself from his height to what size his shoes were. Dumbledore had asked him for his birthday date and Harry had said June the 31st. Dumbledore had smiled once again and said:

"Then let me buy you a birthday gift. Since you don't have any parents or guardians who could provide you with a nice birthday gift I see it fit that I give you one."

Then Dumbledore smiled at the child who was yelling the Dumbledore was the greatest. Tom faked his happiness but was thinking about how he would use. They went into various pet shops but Tom couldn't seem to find the right pet for himself. He never felt some connection to an animal. Dumbledore watched as Tom tried to get some feeling with some animal but didn't quite get one with any animal. Dumbledore waited as Tom tried and finally sat down on a bench and looked at Dumbledore and said:

"Sorry mister Dumbledore I didn't feel a connection with an animal."

Dumbledore smiled:

"It's alright Tom. Maybe an animal will come to you."

Then they walked out and Dumbledore treated Tom to ice-cream. After that they walked out of Diagon Alley and to a restaurant where they took some Floo powder and flooed over to Hogsmeade where they sat down in a pasture and Albus said:

"This is my favourite place Tom. I wanted to show you this because I come here to think about all the things I do all day. It is calming to be here."

Then a sound was heard and a flame appeared right in front of Tom. From it emerged a beautiful Phoenix which was singing a beautiful song. It bowed to Tom and looked into his eyes. Then the birds eyes bored into Tom's and Tom could feel a connection between them beginning to form. Then it was complete and the Phoenix burst into song again this time more magnificent. Albus got tears in his eyes and said:

"That's just the way my own Phoenix came to me. Mine is called Fawkes. Might I know the name of yours?"

Harry looked at his Phoenix and felt that the Phoenix wasn't ready to be named yet:

"Mister Dumbledore I sense that he isn't ready to be named yet."

Dumbledore sighed:

"Well that is a secret for later then. Let's get you back to the Orphanage then."

They returned to the Orphanage where they were greeted by the master of the Orphanage, John Crinkle. He looked at Tom and Dumbledore and said:

"Get in Boy. There is food left for you."

Tom said goodbye to Dumbledore who just smiled and said goodbye and walked away. Crinkle informed about the strange things Tom was carrying with him but Tom said that it was stuff for school and that he would attend school within thirty days. Crinkle smiled and asked Tom to come to his rooms. When Tom followed Crinkle to the rooms of the man, Tom was thinking about why the man wanted him. But then he came into the room and stared at the amount of torture equipment. Suddenly he was forced to his knees and felt a searing pain on his back. When he looked he saw a whip being brought down on his back and Crinkle looking at him with an evil smile:

"Well Tom now lets greet you properly. In here you have no right to complain about a whipping. Now let me whip you for going away to some school without my permission."

Then another searing pain shot through Tom and he screamed in his mind:

"Worthless Muggle! You should die whenever I am fully able to use magic. You will be the first of my victims when I am out of school!"

Then he submitted to the pain. He woke up lying in a bed with his Phoenix lying on his chest and crying on him. Tom felt his back heal. He looked at his Phoenix and fell asleep smiling for the first time at his Phoenix.

The weeks went past quickly and Tom yearned to go to Hogwarts. The beatings had gotten worse and Tom had become reliant on his Phoenix for healing. Then finally he got to Platform 9 ¾ and had gotten onto the Hogwarts express. There he sat down in a train part and was surprised that some people joined him. They were obviously pure-blooded because their robes spoke as much for them as their voices did. Their voices had a certain aristocratic ring to it and Tom looked at them. They were all boys of his age and they looked at him curiously probably because he was dressed like a muggle.

Then Tom spoke up:

"Hello. Are you going to Hogwarts for the first time too?"

All nodded and one boy spoke up:

"Yes. And are your parent's muggles or wizards?"

Tom looked at the boy and saw that the boy was staring at him:

"Well my parents were both wizards. That's all I know because I was sent to an Orphanage after my mum was killed a month ago. I never knew my father. I only know his name which was Tom Riddle."

The boy seemed to think about it before offering Tom his hand:

"Aries Nott. Pleased to meet you."

Tom grabbed Aries his hand and shook it:

"Tom Marvolo Riddle. Pleased to meet you too."

Then the others introduced themselves:

"Andreas Macnair."

"Cornelius Fyndwin"

After everyone had introduced themselves a snack tray came and the other boys bought some food off it. Then a redheaded boy came into the compartment:

"Hello. My name is Arthur Weasley. Might I know your names?"

Tom offered his hand and as Arthur grabbed it tom said:

"Tom Marvolo Riddle. Pleased to meet you Arthur. I hope we can be friends in the future."

Arthur shook the hand and said:

"I hope I will be in Gryffindor. My dad went there and mum did too. I hope I don't get Sorted into Slytherin."

Tom's eyebrows raised into the air:

"And what is so wrong with Slytherin? I think that people have too much prejudice against Slytherins just because they like to keep to themselves and are sneaky. Everyone sees them as Dark wizards in the making. Anyway if I get Sorted into Slytherin then I will make sure that there are some things that will change."

The boys stared at Tom and then they shrugged it off as nervous statements from a nervous boy. They chatted about several things and then the compartment door opened and a girl stepped inside. She had black hair and almost black eyes. She had a face which could only be described as cute as it looked simply gorgeous. She looked at the occupants of the compartment and said:

"Hi boys. Can I sit here?"

There was a stunned silence and Tom said:

"Sure. Sit wherever you want."

She sat down next to Tom and Tom felt a wave of a strange feeling flow through him. She looked at him and offered her hand to him:

"Melissa Zabini."

Tom gently took her hand in his hands and bowed down and kissed it softly:

"Tom Marvolo Riddle is my name fair Lady Zabini. Pleased to meet you."

The boys looked at Tom with a stunned look on their faces. Melissa Zabini giggled as she looked at the boy who had behaved like a perfect gentleman:

"well then Tom, Maybe you could tell us something about yourself?"

Tom smiled at her:

"Well Melissa. I was born to Tom Riddle and lived with my mother. Somehow she didn't want to talk about dad and we kept on moving through the country. I watched mum due a month ago when an assassin came and killed her and tried to stab me. I managed to kill the man with a piece of pipe that lay on the ground. Then I met Mister Dumbledore who went with me to an orphanage where I now live. We bought my wand and I got a pet from the man be cause it was my birthday the next day. And might I know something more about you milady?"

Melissa giggled once again and gave him a smile:

"Well Tom, I am the daughter of Jonathan Zabini. I have a brother who is called Eric. He is a few years older then me and attends Hogwarts. I am eleven years of age and have an owl. Anything more you wish to know?"

Tom tried to say something but it was broadcasted magically through the train that they were nearing Hogwarts and would be there within 5 minutes. She excused herself and the boys dressed themselves in their school robes. Then they stepped outside and were met by a cheerful old man who led them to the boats and as they all stepped in they went over the lake and got their first or in case of Tom their second first view of Hogwarts. They gasped and Tom faked a gasp.

Then they were led inside by the cheerful old man. They were greeted by a woman who looked to be in her late twenties and introduced herself as Professor Eagle. Tom laughed about the name and the woman looked at him:

"Do you find my name funny boy? Well tell me yours and I will see if I can laugh about it."

Tom smirked and said:

"Tom Marvolo Riddle."

Professor Eagle looked at tom with an appraising look before saying:

"Alright you pass the test. I was testing you to see if you had the bravery of a Gryffindor."

Then they entered the Great Hall where the new students looked upon the majesty of the Hall and the people that were assembled here. Professor Eagle started to walk away to a room on the side and when she reached the room she opened the door and went in only to reappear carrying the Sorting Hat. Then she set the Sorting Hat down on a small stool which she conjured and the Hat began to sing:

(A/N: I am not good at thinking up a good song so bear with me. This is the best I can come up with.)
When ages have flown past I have Sorted

Every child in their House

Whether they were brave or cunning

I have Sorted them

I have Sorted great wizards and misfits

I Sorted the greatest Dark Wizards of all time and the greatest Light ones

Beware for the Dark Lord's Rise

HE shall rise from the ashes of a former future

To conquer all


Let the descendant of Great Slytherin Rise to Power

No one can oppose him but one

But that was not my purpose No No

I came to Sort and that's what I'll do

Just p0ut me on your head and I'll put you in your House


Cuz I am just a Sorting Cap

As the Hat finished it's song there were no clapping people. Professor Eagle called out the first name that was to be sorted:

"Adams, Theodore"

The boy came up to the Professor and sat down at the bench and the Hat was put on his head and screamed:

"GRYFFINDOR"

The list went on with Black, Carmilla for Slytherin. Andreas, Cornelius and Aries were Sorted into Slytherin. Then it was Tom's turn to get Sorted:

"Riddle, Tom Marvolo."

Tom walked to the Hat at a calm and collected stride giving the Head table a look. He noticed that Dumbledore was staring at him and saw that Armando Dippet was in a deep conversation with a woman who looked to have Veela genes in her because she looked pretty. Tom shook his head. Veela's didn't have much effect on him anymore just because he had gotten Occlumency from his older self when he had left to the Past.

Then Tom reached the bench and sat down. The Sorting Hat was put on his head and remarked:

"Well, Well this is interesting. We seem to have met a few years after this. Well where to Sort you. Hmmm maybe Hufflepuf?"

Tom sent back at the Hat:

"No not Hufflepuf. Those blithering idiots are too loyal to do something. Let me be in my true House."

The Hat seemed to scan his mind which Tom allowed it to do:

"Well there seems to be a small part of you that is truly worthy of a Gryffindor but the main part you have is a Slytherin. You remind me so much of Salazar. The man had such a complex mind that I could never figure out if he had actually built a secret room or not."

Tom smirked and sent at the Hat:

"Well I am pone of his descendants. I can speak Parseltongue. Please Sort me where you find it appropriate."

The Hat said:

"Young Slytherin it is an Honour for me to Sort you. You seem to be the perfect Slytherin. Oh and I see that you have some hidden talents that have been blocked off by some external source. Let me switch them on for you as a favour which I don't want to get repaid for. Well you could come and visit me some time. It gets lonely up there in Armando's office."

Then Tom felt a rush come over him and he felt more powerful then before. Then he asked the Hat:

""Could you tell me who placed those blocks?"

The Hat gave a mental nod and said:

"One Dumbledore. It says so on the magical signature left. Every wizard ;leaves behind a code and this one resembles most of the Dumbledore's I have Sorted. Anyway what I can sense with my power of Legilmency is that you currently possess the power to speak Parseltongue, are a Necromancer, have the ability to Summon up creatures and seem to have an extremely high level of magical power. But lets Sort you now because they must be anxious to get going. Its been half an hour already so lets Sort you in your True House:"

The Hat Screamed out into the Great Hall:

"SLYTHERIN"

The Slytherin House clapped together with all the other students and Tom walked to the Table. There he sat next to Andreas. Arthur was Sorted into Gryffindor. He watched as Zabini, Melissa was Sorted into Slytherin and came to sit on the empty seat next to him. She smiled at him and said:

"Hi Tom. Glad you are in Slytherin too. Why did the Hat take so long with you?"

Tom gave her a smile:

"Seems that I was some good boy and we conversed a little about things. Damned Hat wanted to know how I had grown up or something."

The evening went as usual for Tom with the beginning of Term feast and later he was led to their Common room by Professor Eagle who was the Head of Slytherin House. She had blond hair and wore the Darkest of robes which covered her arms. She never revealed her left arm and Tom suspected that there was a Mark branded there but couldn't be sure of it. Professor Eagle was the Defence against the Dark Arts teacher in the school.

Tom laid his head down at his bed in his own room which he had gotten when only one room was available. He fell asleep within minutes with his Phoenix on a perch in the room.

The rest of the year was easy for Tom. He already knew what they would be teaching him and thus he scored full marks in everything earning the highest score ever recorded in Hogwarts with no mistakes in his exams. Professor Eagle was delighted to hear that Slytherin got the House cup from Tom's good work and made a small dance with the boy through the Great Hall which was stared at the youthful happiness that shone on Professor Eagle's face. Tom had begged his friends to let him come to their houses because he had to go back to the Orphanage but they couldn't allow that because their fathers were pureblood and didn't want any Half-blood in their houses. Thus he was sent back to the Orphanage where he had to endure a full torture session with Crinkle again. One of the older girls in the Orphanage took care of him after Crinkle had finished with him and Tom was grateful for that. His hatred for Muggles grew and Tom was shocked to find that several feathers of his Phoenix had gone pitch black. Tom knew that this was a sign that his Phoenix was slowly turning into a Dark Phoenix. He knew that Dark phoenixes were rarer then normal Phoenixes just because Dark Phoenixes first had normal red and gold feathers but later turned the feathers black to fit their species. In their first years of life they would look like normal Phoenixes but later they would become Dark phoenixes. Their song causes extreme pain to those that hear it and causes weakness into the people who hear it so they can't defend themselves that well anymore.

He showed her his phoenix and told her about magic. She was delighted to learn about all the things he could do and asked him if he were able to do some magic for her. He couldn't due to the ban on magic on students. She was a little disappointed but as soon as Tom got his second year stuff she went over it with him and quizzed him about something and heard the correct answer every time.

Second year was dull for Tom. He had built up a good relation with Arthur Weasley who still was a little bit wary of him because he was in Slytherin. Tom played some pranks on the students but was never suspected because he was just the "poor but brilliant, parentless but so brave, school prefect, model student," Tom laughed his cold laugh for the first time as he saw a boy getting punished for something he had done. It was a muggleborn boy and Tom found it funny. His room was blasted into rubble by something which probably was a prank by someone. Professor Eagle was furious and demanded that the person who did this and when she got no reply she took Tom to her private rooms where he got a free room which was positioned next to hers. So Tom lived in the room and studied hard on texts from the library that he hadn't read before which talked about wonderful things like Necromancy. He had started to think about his power of Necromancy and had found that he could do some minor Necromantic things without a wand. In fact the entire spells that belonged to Necromancy had to be chanted or could be casted wandlessly. Necromancy he used when he got some wound making the tissue come back to life by making the dead cells go away.

He had walked into Professor Eagles rooms to ask her something about Defence against the Dark Arts when he saw her without a robe covering her upper arms. A red Mark was burned into the arm which looked suspiciously like a Nazi cross. She stared at Tom for a little then covered up the Mark:

"Did you see what is on my arm?"

Tom nodded:

"The Mark of the Nazi's I guess you really aren't called Professor Eagle then. Maybe is it Professor Adler?"

She nodded:

"Very good Tom. Care to tell me about how you know about der National Sozialistischer Party?"

Tom nodded:

The Nazi's were led by Hitler in World War 2. The wizarding section recognised Hitler as Grindelwald. His most devoted carried the Mark of the Nazi's burned on their arms. At Grindelwald's demise the Nazi's were all killed except the children."

Professor Adler looked at Tom with a stunned look:

"How do you know that. Grindelwald has just invaded Poland and Switzerland."

Tom smirked at his Professor:

"Well it is quite nice to be from the future. It teaches you enough things to become the greatest Dark lord after Grindelwald. Especially if you have eternal Life."

Professor Adler was staring at him:

"So you are from the future then. The bloody English are so dumb that they don't acknowledge the superiority of the Nazi's. You say you become the next Dark lord after Grindelwald eh?"

Tom nodded:

"Yes Professor Adler. But you will be obliviated by me so you won't remember anything except that I know of your Mark and that I can be trusted. Information must not get out that I am from the future or it will jeopardise all my plans. Obliviate."

She took on a blank look as the obliviate hit her and Tom instructed her to only remember that Tom had seen her Mark and that Tom wouldn't tell anyone about it. Tom added to it that she would be nice to him and instruct him in the Dark Arts whenever she had time.

After a few moments Professor Eagle looked at Tom who was looking at her curiously:

"Well let's get started with a lesson in Dark Arts Tom. Try to cast this spell to immobilise your opponent."

Then she started about all the correct wand movements and finally Tom learned the spell. This continued until he finished the year. He had learned several deadly spells and a lot of way to make your enemy paralysed or permanently immobilised.

Tom had gotten an invitation from Arthur to come spend some time at his place. Tom accepted greedily and flooed over to Arthur's house from Platform 9¾. When he got there he looked at a house which was pretty large and looked homely. Arthur had already gone through and was looking at his reaction to the house. Tom said that it looked nicer then the Orphanage. Arthur smiled and led him inside where they met Arthur's father who welcomed Tom into the house. Tom smiled happily. At the end of the holidays Tom got his books which were paid by Arthur's Dad because Tom had been an Orphan. Tom had tried to refuse but Arthur's father had said that it was okay.

In third year a boy named Rubeus Hagrid entered the school. He was Sorted into Hufflepuf and made friends easily but his like for dangerous animals made him a little prone to go out and wrestle with trolls in the Forbidden forest. Tom had studied heavily under Professor Eagle and learned many Dark arts from her. He had gotten into a relation with Melissa Zabini and saw her much in the Slytherin Common room. Her brother didn't approve and later he broke them up by saying something to Melissa which drove her to suicide. Tom was at the funeral. He couldn't imagine that a brother would go as far as to drive his own sister to suicide.
The fourth year went on without problems. In fifth Tom opened the Chamber of Secrets to take revenge on the Mudbloods who had dared to try and take his love away. They had lured him into a classroom once and then stripped him bare and raped him repeatedly. Tom still shuddered as he remembered it. He vowed to make all mudbloods pay. He released the Basilisk from its resting place and discovered that there was an entire nest of Basilisk there with the one that came out of the mouth being to mother. He had seen the skeleton of the father who must have died some hundred years ago because it was all mummified. When he released the great serpent he cackled maniacally as he was finally about to get his revenge. He started calling himself Voldemort after making an anagram of his name. He told his friends to call him Voldemort in private which they did. Only Arthur Weasley he didn't tell him to call him Voldemort because if Arthur knew that he had talked to Lord Voldemort in the past then he might not have some sort of advantage over him. The only victim of the Basilisk was Myrtle who had hidden in a bathroom and looked directly into the Basilisks eyes. In the Chamber of Secrets did Tom meet Nagini who was the daughter of the Basilisk who he had used to kill Myrtle. He hid her in his room, never revealing that e was a Parseltongue to anyone.

At the end of fifth year Dumbledore had cast him suspicious looks and Tom realised that he almost had been found out. He shifted the blame at Hagrid who had Aragog as a pet and saw that Hagrid was expelled. By now he didn't care anymore for anyone except himself.

When he returned to the Orphanage he heard whipping sounds and when he entered he saw the girl that had always helped him after a beating lying there bloodied and broken and dead. Crinkle still had the whip in his hands which he had used to kill the girl:

"Go on Tom. Dispose of the body Tom. We could use some meat tonight."

Tom grew sickened as he brought the body to the kitchen and watched as the body was cut up by the children who were anxious to get some meat even if it was of a girl which had lived once with them. That night Tom refused to eat and continued that routine the entire holiday until he got to Hogwarts with a new and fierce hatred for Muggles and Muggleborn in his eyes. He studied harder and harder until he had gained access to the Forbidden section of the Library. When there he studied Necromancy using dead chickens to experiment on. His eyes grew faintly red and he poured his essence into a diary which he kept in his bag to try and resume his work later when they wouldn't be on alert anymore.

Sixth year ended and Tom was celebrated as the first student to ever get full marks in every test he had ever done. He was awarded the title of Head Boy and Prefect he was made in fifth year. He even gained a medal for the revealing of Slytherin's Heir. But none knew that Tom had really done it.

In seventh year after being raped repeatedly by Crinkle Tom returned to Hogwarts only to see Professor Eagle getting arrested by Aurors for being a supporter of Grindelwald. Tom vowed revenge on the Aurors for taking away his teacher. Professor Dumbledore went away on the beginning of January 1944 to fight against Grindelwald's supporters.

Tom Graduates with full Marks earning him a special Medal which never had been given to anyone: A medal for Magical Merit. He achieved the highest Marks on his NEWT's and left school with a dark smirk in place. He decided to call himself Voldemort and start the events that willm lead to himself meeting his younger self.

Then he signed up for fighting in Europe and as he got to the French coast he apparated to Berlin with his magical power. He started calling himself Voldemort and lost his English accent to be replaced with the fluent German speech.

He requested an audience with Hitler by Reich general Himmler and was allowed to see Hitler.

Voldemort stepped into the room where Hitler was and looked at the man who was smaller then him. Then he spoke in German:

"Gutentag. Wie geht es ihnen Grindelwald?"

(Translation: Hello. How are you Grindelwald?"

Grindelwald replied:

"Sehr Gut mein Herr. Kann ich ihren namen haben oder sollte ich ihnen toten lassen?"

Voldemort replied in German:

"Mein name ist Tom Marvolo Riddle. Ich bin ein Schwarzmagier und wollte von Sie Schwarze Magie lernen. Meinen Lehrerin im Schwarze Magie was Johanna Adler. Ich glaube das sie sie kennen?"

(Translation: My name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. I am a Dark Wizard and want to learn Dark Magic from you. My teacher in Black magic has been Johanna Adler. I believe you know her?")

Grindelwald thought about it for a second then replied in English:

"Yeah I remember her. Is it okay for us to speak in English? It would be hard for you to speak German I guess. So what do you want to learn from me?"

Tom smiled and replied in English:

"I want to learn how to kill Mudbloods, how to torture them and want to Master Necromancy."

Grindelwalds eyes widened and he said:

"Necromancy? Well then let me teach you something about that. The greatest creatures you can create are Dementors with Necromancy."

Then Grindelwald went on about how to create them. Voldemort smirked and talked about himself and told about the Muggleborn that had raped him and the Orphanage Master that abused and raped him. Grindelwald felt sympathy for Voldemort and allowed him a place in his inner circle where Voldemort quickly rose to second in command to the great envy of Himmler. Several attempts were made at Voldemorts life, the last killing Himmler.

Voldemort learned many Dark Arts from Grindelwald and as the Allies were near Berlin he had finally mastered the Art of Necromancy. He could now make Dementors from disembodied spirits that floated everywhere and were invisible to normal human eyes. He could also sap the life of a human and add it to himself making him as young as he wanted. He knew this would be very useful as time progressed. He learned of Dark Rituals to charge the human body with power and become more powerful. He never tried to do some of them because he needed to keep a low profile to not raise suspicion from the Light Forces.

When Albus finally made it to the bunker where Grindelwald was Voldemort stood in Albus his way clothed in a military Nazi uniform with leather boots and the Nazi cross on it. Voldemort looked at Albus and lowered his wand:

"Professor Dumbledore. If you go through here you will find Grindelwald. The man is sleeping now so make sure you hit him while he is sleeping."

Dumbledore took in the tall man clothed in the uniform of a Nazi general and uttered:

"Tom? Tom Riddle?"

Voldemort inclined his head:

"Yes it's Tom. I infiltrated the organisation of the Nazi's to try and get some information. Now kill Grindelwald before he wakes up."

With that he led Dumbledore to a room where Grindelwald was located and sleeping due to a large glass of wine spiked with some sleeping potion. Dumbledore cast the Avada Kedavra on Grindelwald killing him while Tom got a gun and put on some gloves and put the Gun in Grindelwald's hand making Grindelwald's fingerprints appear on them and pulling the trigger let a shot at Hitler's head occur and watched as brain erupted from the hole in the dead mans skull. Then he looked at Dumbledore and said:

"It had to look like he killed himself. Lets get back to Great Britain again. I am dieing for some good tea."

They apparated away after setting fire to the bunker.

Dumbledore was hailed a hero while Voldemort got to the Riddle house where he watched the house for a day before going in and confronting his 'father'.

Tom Riddle didn't like a boy claiming to be his son coming to him and shouted at him that his mother died and that he had given him to a poor girl and had thought Tom dead. He even shouted that Tom Marvolo Riddle was a child of Satan. Voldemort had cast a silencing charm around the room and suddenly his eyes had gone red:

"So dad now you claim not to know me. Well let me introduce me to my Magic. I have learned from the greatest wizards of my time and was trained personally by Hitler himself. So try and stop me!"

Then Voldemort cast an Avada Kedavra at Toms Parents letting them fall to the floor still clothed in their dinner things. Then Voldemort turned to his so-called father:

"Well you should know that your son is gone."

Then he let his name appear in flaming letters and let Tom Riddle watch as they reshaped themselves into:

"MY NAME IS LORD VOLDEMORT."

Voldemort smirked:

"You have the Honour of making me able to become the greatest Dark lord in History. Thanks father for granting me this chance. Avada Kedavra."

Then Voldemort watched as Tom Riddle slumped to the floor and apparated out of the house not to return for many years.

Then he started associating with the many Dark Witches and wizards all around the world and learning their Dark magic. He tried out many transformations to make himself stronger and had found that he gained strength in greatamounts whenever he tried out a ritual. After many rituals he emerged again in 1970 when he publicly announced himself as a Dark lord by killing an entire village by himself. Followers started to come to him to offer their service in exterminating the muggles from this world and Voldemort accepted them.

The Time of Darkness had begun with the Dark Lord more powerful then before.

What was the wizarding world to do against the power of Lord Voldemort?

Finally finished this chapter which is a lot larger then the previous. It is of course a story about Harry being Voldemort. I changed Harry's name into Tom first so Tom could be named the Dark Lord. Then he becomes Voldemort and the Prophecy is made. One cannot live while the other survives. This I translated as Lord Voldemort becoming erased or Harry being erased and I decided to let Harry become erased. Now meet the new Dark Lord who was previously Harry Potter. Harry potter doesn't exist anymore due to him renouncing his name and thus the name dies and does not exist anymore. Thus allowing Lord Voldemort to become the winner of the Prophecy. Seeing as Harry is Lord Voldemort that means that Harry is the Dark lord and thus cannot be killed by anyone but himself. Strange eh? Dumbledore is up to something in the next chapter. And we see Lily potter and James Potter defending their son from Lord Voldemort. And we see Voldemort cast Avada Kedavra on Harry and as one piece of itself cannot kill itself the curse rebounds and makes Voldemort a shadow of himself and thus bodiless. Watch as Tonks and Bella come into view! Watch Bellatrix her initiation into the Death Eater ranks!

By the way Dark Lord isn't abandoned people. i am working on it and i will post it as spoon as i have it finished. it will be around 20.00 words so a lot larger then my previous chapters for a story.

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