you messed up again Harry

oops

harry James potter age 35 messing in the attic of Grimmauld place, when he stumbles across a shiny looking neckless, the necklace was in the shape of a snake which had a beautiful emerald as its eyes, it was in a very elegant and sophisticated design, enthralled by the neckless he put it on, soon he was engulfed by a huge light and before he knew it he disappeared.

meanwhile, Tom Marvolo riddle lord Slytherin and current minister of magic was sitting in his office at his home doing his paperwork when he heard a loud thud just outside his office, raising an eyebrow at the oddity he got up and walked to the door, he slowly opens the door and looks, he became more curious when he saw the reason for the loud noise was a teenager lying on the floor in the hallway of his manor.

meanwhile, Harry slowly came to his senses, he slowly started to get up when a dull pain hit him looking at his hand he saw that the palm of his hand had a cut in it, touching trying to wipe away the blood he whispered.

''ouch! that hurt!'' taking the time to look around Harry started to notice that the place he was at didn't look anything like the attic of Grimmauld place, frowning he muttered.

''This doesn't look like the attic, where the hell am I ?''

taking the opportunity to find out who this mysterious bo was Voldemort replied.

''you're at my home''

turning around Harry came face to face with his worsed enemy, Harry's eyes when wide with shock when he saw Voldemort in his full glory, Harry was shocked at seeing Voldemort alive and well and worse he was looking human!

seeing the shocked look on the boy's face Tom riddle took the initiative and said.

''I am curious to know how you managed to get into my house''

without a second thought Harry launched himself at Voldemort, he hugged Voldemort with all his might while mumbling.

''omg, I can't believe it! your alive! mother you're alive!''

at the words of the young boy Tom Marvolo riddle's eyes when wide with shock, he was expecting everything, he wasn't prepared for the revelation, the boy called him mother and he kept saying that he was alive, which means that he died at one point, narrowing his eyes at the boy hugging him he said.

''can you please stop hugging me? ''

''I am sorry, I am just happy to see you''

''I understand your happiness but right now we need to cure that cut on your hand and get you clothes so that you can change''

''yes, mother'' Harry replied while Voldemort cringes at the thought of being called mom.

Voldemort brought Harry to a room, he ordered the house-elves to bring him clothes, as soon Voldemort left, Harry was smirking at his quick thinking, now he had to figure out which year he was in and how he was going to fool Voldemort about his paternity because knowing Voldemort the way he does the man will test him to see if Harry was indeed his child.

 Harry checked himself out in the mirror, he was shocked to see that he looked like a carbon copy of a younger version of Voldemort only difference was that he had black hair like the Malfoys,  Harry was confused as to why his appearance changed, instead of looking like is older self now he looked like a younger version of Voldemort mixed with the Malfoy looks, Harry narrowed his eyes at this image and the neckless, he was pretty sure that the necklaces he was wearing were the cause of his current situation.

after a few minutes Voldemort returned with healing potions, he applied them to harry's hand after helping harry in bed Voldemort said.

''it must have been a really chaotic event for you, just rest we will talk tomorrow okay?''

 ''okay mother'' Harry replied, Harry was shocked when Voldemort tucked him into bed, he never thought that this monster that ruined his life had a soft side to him, pulling the covers under Harry's chin Voldemort whisper;

''have sweet dreams, my angel''

once Voldemort left, Harry with a shocked look on his face whisper.

''what the bloody hell just happened''