This take place in second year, after being accused of the attacks Harry started to lose his friends one by one. Eventually Hermione and Ron murdered him, Death appeared before him In a realm of his own. And gave him a second chance at life. But had a mission for him, to stop Tom Riddle from becoming Voldemort. He was gonna watch over him and so were four others. Salazar, Godric, Helga and Rowena. But eventually Harry fell in love with Tom, he didn't believe it. But he still felt a sore feeling in his stomach from being murdered. I really have been wanting to do a Time travel story after reading all other ones about Tomarry, but this one is different. He had to pretend to be a girl, he still had his lightning scar as it was permanent. I hope you like it!! ᏚᎢᎪᎡᎢᎬᎠ:Monday 5th April 2021 ᎬNᎠᎬᎠ:Monday 17th May 2021

20 CHAPTERS!!! __________________ This is during third year, when Harry was back at School it was just starting the first week when he noticed someone who was hiding in the shadows. It turned out to be Tom Riddle. Who he thought he got rid of last year, but he made an appearance. What will he do? ❗ᎡᎬᎪᎠ ᎢᎾ FᏆNᎠ ᎾᏌᎢ❗ Hope you like it!!❤💚🖤 ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ 13+👀 _________________________________________ ❗🅽🅾 🆂🅼🆄🆃❗ ᏚᎢᎪᎡᎢᎬᎠ: Saturday 6th March 2021 ᎬNᎠᎬᎠ: Friday 26th March 2021

"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.