Shattered

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by Drarry_240

by Drarry_240

                                    
                                              Summary: Shattered... That's how Harry felt at this moment.
Ship: HarryPotterxTomRiddle
All credit goes to Black_Cat_Soul on Ao3
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 Shattered...  
That's how Harry felt at this moment. Completely and utterly shattered,  just like the mirror he was looking at. His reflection didn't recognize  him anymore. The green avada-like eyes looked dim and faded away.
His fingers were covered in the blood of his friends, and his family. In the run for his freedom,  he lost them all. With only one move of his wand, he sentenced them all  to certain torture and death, but Harry just couldn't let them kill  Voldemort.
Not his Tom.
He might be crazy,  but with him, he felt more free than ever. There was no need for him to  be the chosen one, the symbol of light. Around him, he could be "Just  Harry". Throughout his entire life, he was trained for that moment, to  kill his enemy.
His heart was breaking in two, and he needed to  choose to which side he would remain loyal. Harry wanted to say that it  was difficult, but in reality, he would rather kill himself than hurt  Tom or let anyone hurt him.
He got a hold of the Elder Wand and  apparated them out of Hogwarts to their small house in the Godric's  Hollow, leaving all of his friends at the mercy of the Death Eaters. He  turned away from the mirror like he turned from his friends, and with  every step, he was coming closer to Tom and his arms.
Dark Lord looked at him, like he might just eat him, and Harry is fine with that, as long as they are together.