Title: Love you, Love you not.
Summary: "Let me show u something beautiful." He whispers. Slash HP/TRLV
Warnings: SLASH (male/male) pairings if ya don't know what that means, swearing, violence in, Evil! Slytherin! Harry! Self harm, a lot of agast!
Pairings: HP/TRLV
Disclaimer: What are u looking at me for? I don't own it!
A/N: Ok, this maybe a little confusing… in Hp book number 2 instead of Ginny getting tom riddles dairy Harry gets it, and then Dumbledore saves Harry and destroys the dairy. Umm yea so please tell me what you think!
Chapter two:
It was late autumn, Harry's favourite time of year. He was running, running through a forest in god-knows-where, and he was looking for someone. He wasn't sure who...
Oh, but yes, Harry was. A boy, crouching over something, prodding at it with his wand. He rushed over to him, feeling happy, happier than he'd ever felt in his life.
He sat beside him and embraced him, then looked up into his eyes with complete trust and then froze.
Tom eyes were blood red, and Tom seized Harry's wrists and began to pull him away. They were standing now, and it was winter, winter, cold and icy and as merciless as always. Harry was screaming at Tom, screaming and crying and writhing and Tom was only laughing at him. Tom was laughing, oh, there was no pity, no sympathy, no understanding in that laugh. Those who love are weakened by it, his voice was saying in Harry's head.
"Please, Tom, please, oh god, Tom, don't," he wept, and Harry pulled at Tom harder, but Tom didn't listen, only laughed more.
Tom flung Harry into the thorns beside the house he dragged him to. They stabbed at Harry's skin, his eyes, and ripped at Harry's clothes.
"You will die," Harry sobbed.
"I may," Tom hissed, "but you, Harry, you will die with me...for you put your soul in mine, and I put my soul in you."
And Harry screamed and screamed and screamed until his voice was hoarse, and his lungs would not obey, and Harry's blood fell onto the snow and burnt through it like acid, because it was tainted. It was Riddle's blood now, and not his own. And yet...
But it was still blood, still red and shining and dark and thick and sweet.
End of chappie 2
Please, REVIEW!