Harry rubbed his head as his scar started to hurt. He hated that he was in pain when he needed to focus on not dying. But no, his stupid scar had to go off.

Sighing he stood and grabbed his wand putting it in his holster, before stepping out with the rest of the champions. Following Barty to where they needed to be, right in front of the 30 foot hedge, all of them separated now by wide gaps of 3 feet. Looking around Harry noticed how packed it was. He spotted his family and he felt warm that they were there. But at the same time he still felt the fear shiver in his veins

Blah blah blah later from Dumbledore, Victor was given a head start. The. The rest of them followed one by one soon after.

Once inside the hedge closed behind causing Harry to feel ever lonely.

Walking slowly into the maze, Harry picked up his pace as he whipped out his wand, for any unforeseen circumstances. When he found a stick he quickly transfigured it into a sword, after watching Percy make their swords he got it right on the first time. He tested the weight in habit and continued on trying to find the cup. He hoped he'd find it soon, and without complications.

But of course that jinxed it and out came a huge spider that he had to quickly dodge, twisting his ankle. But he was quickly able to decapitate the spider even while limping. Soon, another obstacle came of vines trying to eat him and he convinced them that it wasn't a good idea.

"Seriously, I'm going to kill whoever put my names into that stupid goblet!" Harry huffed as he trudged on, swinging his sword angrily so he could focus.

He finally found the middle, and there the cup was, he did a quick tempus to check the time, to find it took him nearly a half hour to get to the damn thing. Groaning he walked forward, and with the sudden realization that he was so close to the end, the pain finally came. Cuts were everywhere, deep ones from the rocks from being dragged, to the vines and their thorns digging into his skin. To the spider bite on his thigh.

Cursing his luck he grabbed the cup and everything swirled and when he landed made him throw up on the grass.

"Blind him quickly!" A raspy voice quickly said and before he knew it he was completely blind and on the ground quivering in the sudden coldness of the late night. Or possibly the venom from the arachnid. "Get him seated, don't hurt him." The raspy voice continued, and for some ungodly reason, Harry recognized the voice somewhat. But he wasn't sure from where....

Harry tried to fight back against the hands that grabbed him and dragged him over to a very surly warmer area.

Behind him he heard another swish, a grunt and a slight moan of pain.

"Now what my lord?" Is that who he thinks it is? Peter Petigrew!! He would know that son of a bitch anywhere!

"Leave me and his brother alone to talk." Said the first voice.

Wait, brother? Harry tried to look to his right but he couldn't see the person being sat beside him.

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"This is taking to long!" Percy bemoaned as he huffed, watching the swaying hedges. Then he glanced at Fleur who was cut up from the hedges. Then there was Cedric looking distraught at not winning, but no Victor, and no Harry.

"Percy, it's a maze." Blaise said with a sigh, as if he said that for a millionth time and knowing Percy it probably was.

Sighing Percy stepped away from the rail. "I'm going to the restroom. Get me immediately if you see him come back." He said to Draco before walking off quickly. He didn't really need to go but he needed to have the water falling onto his hands at least so he could think better.

So he stood there leaning against the sink, his hands having warm water running down them in heavy streams. He was watching the water thinking and hoping Harry was doing okay. But of course he would be, he's related to him.

When Percy looked up there was a strange man behind him and he quickly turned only for the world to go dark.

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When he woke up he found himself in a cemetery and chills instantly went up his spine as he shifted but found he was suddenly picked up and gagged. Really? He was then dragged and thrown beside someone.

Groaning he didn't hear what was said before suddenly only three of them remained.

Percy looked up to find a, a baby? No it was, something and it was wrapped in long robes.

"Harry...." it said, and that made Percy look over to see Harry wide looking around but he couldn't see. It was because there was a pale sheen over his eyes, a spell Percy concluded. He hoped it wasn't permanent. "Do you remember what I told you in your mind space? Do you really not hate me?" The baby thingy asked Harry.

"Who....Voldermort? Tom?" Harry asked out his eyes widening in the direction of the Dark lord. "Wait, how?"

"I was a phantom for a long time, my Horcruxs the only things keeping me alive. My soul shards basically. I came back but now was not entirely me, I never was once I started the process of splitting my soul. Since returning to a somewhat sufficient body, my horcruxs have been destroying their cages to come back to me. Till finally the last one was able to teach me but not break away unless it wanted to kill you." Said the raspy breathy voice, Voldermort.

Percy's own eyes widened at this reveal. So he's not crazy any more?

"But....that would mean....that's why my companion never gave me his name. You, didn't want to scare me. Tom, you said that you needed something from me. What is it?" Harry asked as he shifted in his chair.

"Blood, I need your blood in a potion to bring my original body back....only if you want to." The dark lord seemed defeated at saying this, as if it wouldn't happen.

Harry shifted in his seat and began to think about it. "As long as my brother isn't here for some sort of price to it." He said as he again shifted nervously.

"No, honestly he wasn't part of the plan, but I'm guessing Barty thought it necessary. We will begin now." With a wave of his hand, Peter came back with a pained look and set up the cauldron big enough for a person to bathe in, he dumped a bone in, then his own hand in and Percy grimaced at that. He was glad Harry wasn't seeing it. Then Harry stood carefully. "Carefully Peter or you'll never see the light of day again."

Peter whimpered as he carefully grabbed Harry and put his arm over the boiling potion and carefully cut, as well as quickly cut the boys arm and let the blood flow into the pot. Saying a few Latin words.

When Harry pulled away he stumbled back and landed into the chair awkwardly and Percy frowned at the large gash, he grabbed his pen and undid his bindings, nearly taking an arm off when it opened he then took the gag off before putting his pen away. "Harry, are you alright?" He asked as he did a spell that quickly wrapped his arm to stop the bleeding.

"Percy?" He whispered softly as he tried to look at his brother.

"It's okay. I'm alright. Just a little dizzy from whatever spell that put me out." He said as he held his brothers hand when noise caught his attention to see Peter dumping the Dark Lord in without a hint of grace. What a fool...

The Cauldron started to boil excessively and turned bright green lighting up the area around them before it nearly exploded and fell to its side. Nothing came out of it really but a maked male making Percy close his eyes as well as hold his hands against Harry's even if was blind at the moment.

Percy was sure he was scarred for life.

"If I could Percy, I'd like to release the spell on Harry." Said a now, rich and smooth male voice asked, opening his eyes Percy frowned and nodded stepping away a bit to give the now dressed male room with Harry.

The male was tall, and lanky in a way, but muscular. His eyes were a deep blood red and were much alike to that of a snakes, but still somewhat human with the emotion that showed as he looked at Harry. His brown hair was a mess and his nose crinkled a little when the man smiled as he wrapped his arms Harry.

Percy couldn't help but take point at how Harry was blushing.

The Dark Lord held the young boy as he leaned down and kissed softly at the now closed eyes of Harry's, each side slowly and nearly reverently. He didn't have to do it that way, he could have just said the spell, but he found this was much more enjoyable.

When Harry opened his eyes the moon shone on them and only them causing Percy eyes to widen once again that night.

Who knew that Harry would be the Dark Lords mate.

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Hey everyone, sorry this took longer then expected I was kinda sick and idk I lost that writing feeling I got when writing so I took a break, it's not entirely back but you guys deserve getting these 5 chapters out for all your amazing comments and you guys voting for my work. It really makes me happy. And makes me want to write more, but it also depends how my weeks gone.

Currently I'm sick, idk with what but it's pretty normal for me to get sick. Lol.

Anyway, what did you all think about Harry and Tom?

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-Neko