Title: Running Away
Summary: Strong, darkish, HOT, Harry! It's time to get rid of this pitiful Gryffindor mask, and become the Slytherin I was supposed to be. This is the re-write! WARNING SLASH HPTR.
Warnings: SLASH (male/male) pairings, swearing, violence, Evil! Slytherin! Harry!
Pairings: HP/TMR ?
Disclaimer: What are u looking at me for? I don't own it!
Previously: Thomas eyes fly open and as suddenly as it happened it was all gone and his green eyes meet the blue eyes of Albus Dumbledore's.
Thomas watched as Dumbledore's mouth opened and closed as if saying something, but Thomas didn't hear a thing as the boys voice whispered in his mind.
"My name is...Harry."
February – 1997
"And what exactly are you implying?" Lucius hisses in slight anger.
"You're going to send me back in time of course." Harry says in triumph yet pauses and continues. "And if you don't I'm going to kill you and every single thing that is living inside this house."
Lucius stared back at Harry Potter blankly and then suddenly his eyes changed from molten silver to the darkest of blacks.
"Time is a funny thing Mr. Potter it does not like to be meddled with." He hisses softly, standing he moves from behind his desk towards Harry.
Watching in apprehension Harry leans forward in his chair following Lucius with his eyes.
"Even the most powerful of wizards go mad, and you expect me to help you a mere child to go back in time?" Lucius laughs cruelly.
Staring back defiantly Harry hisses in anger.
"I am not just a mere child Malfoy!"
With a blink of an eye Lucius grabs Harry by the throat his whole appearance changing. Black runes slowly moved their way up and down his arms, up his neck to his face. His blonde locks turning a dark raven. He bares his sharp teeth at Harry and whispers.
"I could do so many horrible things to you Potter that will have you begging for death, yet I find your request to be admirable." Letting go quickly of Harry's throat Lucius steps back away from him.
Rubbing his sore neck Harry looks curiously at Lucius.
"You won't do that to me Lucius because you know that what I have said is the truth, you as a death eater has seen how unstable the dark lord really is; there are whispers for change and you know as well as I that I am the only one who can do this, the only one who won't go completely insane from the time travel because I have something that others do not I have two souls."
Looking up sharply Lucius hisses in annoyance.
"You have no idea what you are asking me to do."
Laughing softly Harry stands from his seat moving quickly he stands in front of Lucius looking him straight in the eye.
"I know exactly what I am asking you to do, I am asking you to send me back in time so that I can put Thomas Riddles soul back together."
Raising his claws to Harry's face he drags a line down curling it inwardly, hot sticky blood followed soon after.
"It will be painful, but I expected you already knew that Mr. Potter?" Lucius says softly as he licks Harry's blood of his clawed fingers.
Nodding Harry's eyes turned a bright crimson.
"So it has begun." Whispers filled the room as Harry laid down waiting for the ritual to commence.