Harry ate breakfast earlier than normal and got up to leave as soon as Tom entered the hall. Though it was not clear from his expressions Harry knew Tom was angry, really angry. Harry did not know the guy enough to be sure, maybe he would start ignoring him again. Then he could plan the rest of the year in peace. He had to figure out how to get some extra money on the side, a place to stay that was hopefully not an orphanage and knowledge on the person he was impersonating.
The first Hogwarts holiday of the academic year was fast approaching. He planned to leave for that holiday and find a way to Gringotts and then come back after he figured out more about who he was impersonating, figure out his financial situation and maybe he would get some news so he could find a safe place in muggle London.
Harry snapped out of his thoughts as a cold hand touched his shoulders. He turned 180 degrees and was face to face with Riddle. Obviously he shoved the guy out of his way and headed to lessons, the guy was not much more powerful than him right now and he had lessons to head to and plans to make and carry out.
Harry reached the classroom and realized that he was terribly early, so he wandered around pacing up and down and worrying about a lot of things when suddenly a door appeared. Since he had too much time to spare he gave in to curiosity and opened the door. It was a comfy room with lots and lots of informative history books and news paper clippings. Other than that you could describe it as a training room, for magic and maybe a bit of combat. Maybe he could use this place to plan.
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In A Time Not Meant To Be(Harry Potter Fanatic)
FanfictionFor entertainment purposes only. A twelve year old Harry finds himself back in time to the start of Tom Riddle's third year of Hogwarts after a potions mishap during a detention on his last day of his second year at Hogwarts. With no way of going ba...
