Darktomriddle Geschichten

"I didn't teach Tom Riddle how to be a hero. I only gave the monster a reason to exist." Sixteen-year-old Shreyansh was supposed to die in 2026. Instead, he wakes up in the freezing damp of 1938 London, trapped in the small, copper skinned body of a child with a lightning bolt scar. He knows the story. He knows of the Horcruxes. He knows the boy in the bed across from him is destined to become the darkest wizard in history. Shreyansh has a plan :- soft words, shared bread, and a friendship that will heal Tom Riddle's fractured soul. But the 1930s are a cruel place. The plot is broken. The hero is a lie. And the Dark Lord is in love. (CRACKFIC DISGUISED BY POOR ATTEMPT AT LITERATURE)