House of Memories

Woah, woah
Woah, woah

Tom was the Slytherin heir, the perfect head boy at Hogwarts while still being one of the coldest students there. He was the one who charmed people and made them do what he wanted them to, at least he use to be, until Harry Tempus came to Hogwarts.

Harry Tempus was a transfer student from the Beauxbatons in Tom's fourth year. Harry was small and his inky black hair was always in a mess, but the first time Tom looked Harry in his bright emerald eyes, he already fell in love.

If you're a lover, you should know
The lonely moments just get lonelier

Tom was delighted when Harry was sorted in Slytherin and immediately offered the Beauxbaton boy a spot in his group, but Harry declined, ignoring him completely.

The longer you're in love
Than if you were alone

Tom soon became obsessed with everything that was Harry. He hounded the young boy who soon became a rising star in his academics and quidditch.

Memories turn into daydreams become a taboo

Tom became Harry's stalker in the shadow, watching and observing him as he lived his life. Watched as the boy became quick friends with the Black heir and bitter rivals with the Malfoy heir. Tom's dreams were soon invaded by bright emerald eyes and soft red lips.

I don't want to be afraid
The deeper that I go

Even if he became obsessed with the boy, he still had work to do as Lord Voldemort. Many times the fear of his obsession with Harry went through his head, what would happen to him if Harry decided to betray him? But the things that scared him most of all was all the power Harry held over him, that the boy didn't even know about.

It takes my breath away
Soft hearts electric souls

It was a dark day, and Tom wasn't talking about the weather. That morning Tom watched as Harry got a letter from his snowy owl during breakfast in the Great Hall, opened it, and started to cry. Tom watched with concerned eyes as the boy rushed out of the hall with tears in his eyes.

Tom quickly stood up, ignoring everyone's confused questions and hurried after the boy. He found him in an empty corridor, tucked into a corner.

"Harry?" He brushed his hand against the boy arm and took it back quickly.

When he touched Harry, it felt warm and... different.

Heart to heart and eyes to eyes
Is this taboo?

"You okay?" Harry looked up at him through his lashes as Tom kneeled down to look him in the eye.

"My dog died." Was all Harry said.

"What was his name?"

"Padfoot."

Tom snuck a glance at Harry and found out that he wasn't crying anymore, he was smiling... at him, Tom nervously smiled back.

Baby we built this house
On memories

"When we're done with Hogwarts, we're gonna live together in a big house, with a garden." Harry declared as they both lay in bed, during Christmas break.

"Yeah?" Tom replied, tucking Harry closer to him.

"Yeah, it's not going to be white, maybe a light blue, and have a bunch of windows." Tom smiled, listening to Harry's ramblings about their new house.

Take my picture now
Shake it til you see it

"Tom! Take a look at my new camera, come on let's take a picture together!" Harry dragged Tom from his book and to the Great Lake.