Author Note: Okay I was really amazed with the response to the story and answers to questions and some comments have been answered underneath this chapter. Thanks all and I hope you enjoy!

Warnings for this chapter: I don't believe there is anything really...

We walked through the corridors with Voldemort pointing out what was contained in each of the doors as we past them. Surprisingly we didn't pass any death eaters on the way up to what Voldemort told me was his private corridor, which held his bedroom, study, personal library and now my own room.

He opened the door, walking in while I followed, looking around the room. There was a large king sized bed with a small bedside table on each side and a large wardrobe on the far wall. There was also a fireplace that was already crackling, filling the room with a warm homely feeling. On either side of the fireplace there were large windows which overlooked the vast garden at the rear of the manor. In front of the fireplace was a large sofa with a small wooden coffee table in front.

There were a couple doors which I was told led to my bathroom and a small kitchen, just in case I didn't want to eat with the other residents of the house. It turns out that all the death eaters who stay at the manor all eat with their Lord in the dining hall every day for each meal.

All wood in the room was a dark walnut colour and the walls were a dark green. Any fabrics were either slytherin green, silver or black. I laughed quietly to myself at this and then turned back to the Dark Lord.

"You're not clichéd at all are you? You know with all the slytherin colours and all." With the look of irritation flashed my way I held my hands up and back away a couple steps. "Hey, it's not like I said there was anything wrong with it. The Sorting hat wanted to put me in slytherin you know." The irritation flew from his face. He sighed.

"You know that really doesn't surprise me. I will come for you in the morning and we shall go to breakfast together." He turned and walked towards the door. Just before the door closed behind him I shouted.

"Sweet dreams Voldey!" I laughed at the loud hiss that I could hear behind the closed door. I turned round to look at my room. It was exactly how I would want my room to be; obviously Tom and I were more alike than I thought. I shrugged at my thoughts and went into the bathroom.

Like the other room it was decorated in the same colours. The room was quite normal if you just looked at the half of the room with the toilet, sink and full length mirror but what made it far from normal was the large shower and very large bath on the other side of the room. The bath reminded me of the prefect's bathroom back at Hogwarts, just not as big (but still huge).

I turned on the shower, stripped out of my clothes and removed my glamour over the scars. I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror. My long hair created a curtain across my back, which caused only the bottom of my legs to be visible. I grabbed my hair and moved it over my shoulder so my whole back was now visible to my eyes. Like the rest of me it was covered by angry red scars.

That was something that had always confused me. All of my scars, no matter how old or how well I treat them, always remain a deep red colour. I knew it wasn't the spells that I used to close the wounds as the scar on my forehead was exactly the same. I took another glance at the mirror and traced, with my eyes, the large letters carved into the centre of my back.

'FREAK'

I scowled at my reflection and got into the shower. I turned the water as cold as it could go and revelled in the harsh water that felt like ice shards pelting against my body. For some reason I had always loved the cold, it seemed to comfort me in a strange way. After a few minutes I grabbed some shampoo and started on the long process of washing my hair.

I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel from a rack attached to the wall, wrapping it around my waist. I walked into the bedroom and dropped the towel at the edge of the bed. I cast drying charms over myself and crawled into the bed, pulling the covers up to my waist but leaving the rest of me free to the cold air.

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I woke to the sound of a knock on my door but I ignored it with the intention of returning to the pleasant darkness of a dreamless sleep before I felt the edge of the bed dip. I slowly opened my eyes as I felt soft fingers tracing a large scar across my stomach. Riddle was sitting next to me with a deep frown on his face.

"You know that's a really weird way to wake someone up right?" His eyes snapped up to mine and he quickly removed his hand and looked away.

"It looks painful. I was going to try and heal it but it seems it's as fully healed as it can get. It makes no sense." I chuckled and sat up, the sheets pooling around my waist. I stretched reaching my hands up and arching my back. When I finished I looked back at Riddle to find he was looking at me again, but this time with a mix of emotions flowing through his aura. There was one emotion which was slightly hidden by the others but it was still there and it stood out to me. Lust.

Oh this truly is an interesting development. I smirked at Riddle and leaned closer. "So where did Voldey go?" He smirked back at me.

"Well I thought if you might appreciate waking up to something more pleasant. Although I have to say if you woke up screaming that would be quite amusing." With that I flopped back down on the bed and brought the covers up over my head.

"Yeah okay let's try that! I'll go back to sleep and you come back in a couple hours and wake me up! Okay? Awesome. Bye now."

"I don't think so. You have to come down for breakfast, we need to go over your timetable for your lessons and you need to interact with the death eaters or at least your tutors." With that I felt the bed rise slightly meaning Riddle had stood up. Suddenly I felt hands placed on the duvet around my ankles.

"You wouldn't fucking dare." I hissed. I was answered with being pulled off the end of the bed, the duvet going with me. My body smashed against the floor. "Ouch, you fucking twat let go!" I was dragged across the room and shivered as I felt cool tiles replace the warm carpet. My ankles were dropped and I heard the door close.

"At least the twat has a slight sense of humour... slightly sadistic as it could be..."

"I'll show you just how sadistic it can be if you don't hurry up. Next time I will just hex you." I sighed and sat up, my chest and stomach was slightly red from the friction. I stood and walked into the shower, turning the water as cold as it could go again.

When I walked out of the shower I noticed the duvet was gone and in its place, by the door, was a set of clothes. I cast drying charms and looked over them. There was a pair of black boxers, a plain white shirt, black slacks, black socks, black shoes and finally a black robe.

"How dull..." I waved my hand over the pile and watched as they transformed and, with another wave, they were on my person, except for the white shirt which remained unchanged and on the floor. I had transfigured the slacks into skinny jeans, the shoes into boots and made the robe sleeveless with a large hood, with only one clasp at the front so it opened up at the middle of my stomach then flowed down so it was just slightly longer than my hair.

It was the same as I was wearing the previous day but I loved the look. I looked at myself in the mirror and replaced my glamour while adding a red tint to the black material of my robe, to make my outfit slightly different.

I opened the door and, as I stepped though the threshold, I was on the floor biting back a scream. My back arched off of the floor with the pain but I didn't give in. When the spell was released I stood up gracefully and glared at the now smirking face of Voldemort.

"Did you really think you'd get away with talking to me in that manner? Prince or not I won't stand for it. However I have to say I'm very impressed you didn't even whimper, let alone scream, and even now you're not trembling."

"And I have to say that I'm impressed you finally landed a hit." I laughed as a hex was fired. This time I was ready and I swiftly moved out of the way crossing the room to the door. "Come on Voldey, we have breakfast don't we?" I quickly moved behind the door and ducked.

When I stood back up there was a large hole in the door where the spell hit. "Whoa! What if that actually hit me?" Voldemort smirked and then pocketed his wand before walking thought the un-blasted door.

"I would have laughed. A lot. Now come on we're late enough as it is." I followed the Dark Lord down the corridors until we came to the dining room I was showed the night before. As we entered the seated death eaters stopped eating in favour of bowing their heads to their Lord before returning to their meals. I followed Voldemort up to the end of the table where he motioned for me to sit in the chair to his right, which was next to Malfoy.

Opposite me was Bellatrix and next to her was her husband and his brother. Next to Malfoy was Snape and next to him Greyback. I didn't pay attention to the rest of the table as I wasn't particularly interested.

The food on the table was just like at Hogwarts; even the same sorts of things were served. I grabbed a croissant and took a small bite. I looked around at the people who I was sitting by. They were all either eating silently or conversing quietly with the person next to them. I couldn't stand just how quite this half of the table was. Bellatrix could see my discomfort and was looking at me with an insane glint in her eye.

"Tom, Bellatrix is planning something." Said woman's eyes widened and there were several gasps heard down the table. "Never mind I think I just shot down her ability to think." I looked at the Dark Lord to find he was hiding a smile behind his hand. He coughed lightly into said hand as I smirked.

The individuals effected seemed to snap back to reality. I heard a quiet whisper which made me full out laugh seemingly for no reason, making me seem even more insane.

"Oh God Tom. One of them thinks you're my dad! And others agree! That's brilliant! I might just start calling you father at random now." I continued laughing until I felt a piece of paper smack me in the face. "What the - "

"Your Timetable for your lessons. And you call me father even once and I will make sure can never be one." I winced slightly at the thought, but made no comment on the matter in preference of examining the piece of paper now in my hands.

"As you can see you have Hand to Hand Combat with Fenrir today for six hours. Also, as this time block overlaps with lunch, as some of your other lessons do, you are not expected here and can just eat in your rooms when you have the time. After your lesson with Fenrir you are free for the day so you can either study or do… whatever else within reason. The timetable is self updating so if a lesson changes times or is cancelled for the day it will tell you." I nodded at Voldemort then grinned down the table at Greyback.

"You ready to go?" He responded by returning my grin and rising from the table. "Awesome." We both walked towards the door but before we were over the threshold I stopped him whispering. "When I say run, we have to fucking run okay?" With a feral smirk and a nod Greyback went through the door and I turned around to address the Dark Lord.

"I'll see you later Daddy!" I dodged a cutting hex aimed a bit low for my liking and ran out the door, continuing down the corridor as fast as I could, reaching Greyback. "Run! Fucking hell! RUN!"

Authors note: Q and A time!

LadyNightVamp asked: Who's side is Snape on?

I love Snape's character too much to let him go so he shall be loyal to the Dark.

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Bluetoads said: will be sort of creepy and smack of pedophile when they do move to an adult relationship even if he is 16 yrs old as he will be small as an 11 yr old. Though he still has a few years left where he can get some height

I don't agree with this as their heights are actually based on a couple friends of mine and it actually looks adorable, I suppose its just about personal tastes and if this isn't your sort of thing then sorry but I like it although Harry might grow a bit but I can't comment on it at the moment.

Bluetoads also said:It would be nice if maybe Snape could get rid of a lot of the scaring.

I don't think Snape will be getting rid of Harry's scars but he might offer and then if Harry turns it down he will give a reason.

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Pikachumomma asked: is there gonna be fenir/harry before voldy/harry?

Now this is a hard question as I'm not quite sure. Harry in this story is going to have a really flirty personality so it's possible but it's also possible for other lil things between Harry and other characters as well.

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Tempest S said: If his name is going to be Prince Chaos I'm going to be slightly disappointed. It's just so arrogant, and overblown and show-offy sounding. It doesn't sound like a serious name to me. Even when Voldemort chose his new name he didn't go for something like that. It sounds like he's over compensating for something. Like when someone's full of hot air and trying to make themselves seem more important and powerful than they are.

I'm really glad you brought this up because I really don't like the name myself. I wanted a really meaningful name which would reflect his character but I searched for a couple hours without coming up with anything any good. I am still looking for something at the moment and if anyone has any suggestions I'd love to hear them!

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Saturnblue asked: Is Harry still insane or sane?

He is a mix of both. He can change between the two very quickly and it makes him totally unpredictable. I suppose you could say he is insane with bouts of sanity.

Saturnblue also asked: What had happened to Remus?

Well now that is a big secret and one I can't tell! It would ruin something in the future. But Remus will be back!

Saturnblue also asked: Why did the order only treated Harry like weapon not person since he doesn't own them anything. Won't they know that by leaving Harry in his relative's place will only make history repeat itself and now the so-called light will loose for sure since they are not completely light anyways. They make their own mistakes and loose the war by their own hands. They better not blame Harry since he never wanted to end up this way the same way with Tom riddle.

I'm so happy that someone has realised this! They treat him as a weapon because that's all he really is to them. All they want is for Harry to kill Voldemort and end the war, saving them multiple times along the way. All of this is why Harry is like he is and how he has so many things in common with Voldemort because he was treated in the same way. And knowing how fickle the light side is they will most probably try and blame everything on Harry so they themselves don't look so bad.

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Anniriel said: Please, tell me you're going to bring Remus and the twins to the story, doesn't matter if they become dark or neutral.

I planned from the very beginning that Remus and the twins will be in the story at some point. So don't worry about them!

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Now this review was a flame but I feel I have to answer anyway as I do have reasons for things.

Moshpitmoderator asked: what was the point of Harry disabling the "freezing spell, if he is a shor fucking fag

When Dumbledore cast the spell Harry was only in his first year so Dumbles wouldn't know how tall Harry would grow and would look at Harry's parents and assume he would grow to be a tall man. However this isn't what the spell was for. I said it was a freezing spell but I didn't say it was for his height. The spell was meant to keep Harry from growing up too much. Harry's features followed James's nearly exactly and as James had a very aristocratic looking face, which is the exact look that Dumbles didn't want on the perfect little boy- who-lived. He wanted Harry looking as innocent as he could for as long as he could because innocence was just the perfect image for a saviour. What Dumbles didn't know was that all the malnutrition at the Dursley's would of stunted Harry's growth so dramatically. However Harry's 'looks' continued to age as they should have so he has to use the glamour.

I would like to say a quick thanks to all my reviewers and everybody who added this to their favourites or alerts! I am planning to go though everyone's profile who added this to their story alerts and have a look thought their work as well. Another thanks to Tannne, Who offered to Beta for me and The Dark Lady Voldemort666 who gave me the best advice so far and it helped me deal with a lot of things.