The not so little mishap

The not so little mishap

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 3, 2024
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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
When Lucius Malfoy makes a mistake in the ritual to bring the Dark Lord Voldemort back, Muggle universal literature professor Tom Marvolo Riddle is now stuck in a slimy bald body at his 30s, and he is determined to use his little death eater lads for good. Or Tom rejected wizarding life to be in a quiet area of Spain as a university teacher, the last thing he was expecting was to be blasted-off into the 90s, in a graveyard, surrounded by the bloody soul reaper fanclub, with no idea of why they were calling him Dark Lord.
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Oh, Shit

Draco panicked. He did not know where he was, only that he was nowhere close to home. Just one night he goes to sleep uneasily in the Malfoy Manor dreading the next day as he was scheduled to take the Dark Mark, the next he wakes up sopping wet in a small frontal garden in a time that, seeing the horridly outdated architecture, is not his, and unable to say anything when asked where is parents are except 'gone'. He doesn't know how he got to some older time and he doesn't really want to know. Maybe it is Fate fucking with him again. Would be typical. Last thing he knew his Father was at the Ministry and his Mother was locked in her room, both likely to die when Father came back...so who knew? It is the 1940s, as he soon learns, and dread creeps in. Stuck going to Hogwarts for his sixth year, with nothing more than his name and trying to fend off the curious looks and stares as a Malfoy seems to pop up out of nowhere, Draco does not know what he is going to do. Luckily he has Tom by his side...sort of...He just doesn't know what to make of him.

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