*BEING REWRITTEN* Tomarry: It All Started With A Plan To Kill
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Tom Riddle, AKA Lord Voldemort, had a plan. And that plan was to kidnap and kill his mortal enemy Harry James Potter. Little did they know that instead of trying to kill Harry, he would be saving his life. Lord Voldemort, Lucius Malfoy, Bellatrix LeStrange, Severus Snape, and Fenrir Greyback all were standing in front of #4 Privet Drive, Surrey with concerned, confused, worried looks on their faces. Even the Dark Lord. Screams could be heard. Young screams. Crying. Begging.
And Now Our Story Begins...
NOTES
~Parslemouth~
'Thoughts'
Letters and writing are in italic
{Setting change}
*Time skip*
[Author's notes]
^Action^
#Spell#
(Hadrien and Tom's Mind Talk)
:Port Key:
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