The truth hurts

Chapter 4: A place called Home.

A/N Welcome back to The Truth Hurts. I deeply apologise for the time gaps between chapters as this shall be the last chapter of 2020 I wish you a happy New Year and I wish it could've been better for those who have suffered losses of loved ones and those who have suffered in hospital themself. 

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Narrator's POV

Back at Hogwarts' School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore; Hogwarts' current Headmaster was frantically searching for Harry Potter; The Boy Who Lived. Unknown to the Headmaster, his 'Golden' Boy was in the hands of no other than Lord Voldemort. Who is known to be a cruel, murderer and won't spare an infant child, whose mother is begging for his mercy. Though he would never even think of doing that to his soulmate. For that was not his doing, that was no other than the famous Albus Dumbledore's doing. 

The student's of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were shocked. They had gone back to school and known the perfect Golden Boy was there. Yet, when they went down to breakfast he was nowhere to be seen. Not even his best friends Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger knew where he was.

Harry's POV

Darkness.

Blank.

Cold.

Gloomy.

Quite.

Scentless.

Nothing.

...

Bright.

Loud.

Full.

People.

Tears.

Everything.

Quick.

Joy.

Smiles.

Cheer.

But pain... Everything... hurts.

My eyes opened the light causing me to blink a couple times as I heard a familiar voice scream, "HARRY!" 

My name! But... that's Riddle from the diary! How? I was Hogwarts when I... lost hope again.

SNAPE!!!!
SAVED ME!!!!

"why d-did you sa-sa-save me?"

"Hey this is going to be a lot to take in Harry but... your a Neko, a mostly submissive cat, extremely fertile but every protective. Your in Gringotts now and I, Tom Marvolo Riddle is your Dom as well as Severus Snape but he doesn't mind being the submissive."

"Why does it hurt so much..."

"Where, my love?" asked Sevy.

"Lower back and head..."

"That would be your tail and ears."

"Would you like to go home and sleep?"

"Yes please" 

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Tom's POV 

At last my little Neko is in my arms now. Hes home with me and Sev. Where he belongs. A place he can call home. Where he can laugh, love, cheer, shout, cry and be safe with me. 

"He won't go back to Hogwarts, I can have him homeschooled.  He may write a letter to Dumbledore to say he's gone to Italy with a boyfriend who is 20 and plays a neutral part in the war, as well as a kind soul, (who wishes to be kept unnamed in case the letter goes astray) who is training him in defence. You will need to go back now as well, tell Dumbles you were collecting some ingredients for your second years." I said to Sev.

"Ok, bye Tom. Take care and make sure he's alright." He replied at once. 

He left just like that. Leaving me to watch as our little mate slept in my arms and take him up to our bed. The emerald green silk that matched his mother's eyes that were pasted down to him, drowning him in warmth.