Timing For Love and Revenge

Timing For Love and Revenge

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"Tom, Look! He's standing! Come to Mama, Hadrian!" A tall man with long black hair said, as he kneeled down with his arms out. "No, Hadrian. Come to Papa!" A pale tall man with short brown hair said, as he sat on his knees, beside the other, with his arms out. I looked between them, confused, before suddenly crying. The first man frowns softly, and reached over, picking me up. "Shhhh. Shhhh. It's okay, my sweet boy. Tom, look at what you did!" The man said, as the other man faked being hurt, placing his hand on his chest. "Me?! We trying to get him to walk, Severus. He needs to learn before we meet up with my sisters. You know they'll be asking when he's walking." Tom said, as Severus sighs. "Yeah. I know. I know." Severus said, as a knock from the door stopped any sentences from forming. "Did you know anyone coming today?" Severus asked, looking at Tom. Tom narrows his eyes, as the knocking continued. "No. Lily and James don't come til this evening and Petunia and her son wouldn't be arriving til tomorrow morning." Tom said, as he pulls out a stick. Tom stood at the door before the door blasted open, sending all of us hitting the floor. Streams of lights flashed everywhere. "I'm taking the child, Riddle." I heard an old man's voice, before everything went dark.
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Harry Potter was never the hero they thought he was. Not deep down. Before his ninth birthday, he meets Death and learns what the world will never understand: affection is a currency, power is safety, and control is everything. Death arms him with knowledge. Tom Riddle offers him vision. The Wizarding World, in its ignorance, gives him the perfect mask. Sorted into Slytherin, Harry becomes exactly what they want to see-the golden boy with the easy smile, the savior draped in light. But behind the angel's face lies a mind forged in shadows, ruthless and ravenous. Hadrian Peverell does not crave survival. He craves devotion. He craves fear. He craves a world that kneels because it loves him too much to resist. And when he finds Tom Riddle's diary, speaking and thinking and plotting... well, why go back to the 1940s when you can bring the Dark Lord to you? He dreams of drawing him close, of building an empire hand in hand. Together, they'll build something better. A world worthy of their brilliance. A world that loves him, fears him, needs him. Harry Potter was born to die. Hadrian Peverell was born to rule.

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