Name: Harry James Potter

Date of Birth: July 31st, 1929

Status: Obscurial 

Location: Wool's Orphanage 

Relatives:

Dad: James Potter (Deceased)

Mom: Lily nee Potter (Deceased)

Uncle: Credence (Alive) 

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Tom Riddle is sitting on his bed reading a book called 'Sherlock Holmes', he was a pretty smart 5 years old really, but he was weird that way. He could talk to snake's, Hurt people who are mean to him, and he can move things without touching them. Oddly he always felt as if there was something missing in him. Like he wasn't supposed to be here, and there was supposed to be someone there with him. 

After a few minutes of reading, he heard a blood-curdling scream. Tom jumped out of his bed and ran out the door to his room. He kept hearing screams and someone pleading. he walked downstairs and followed the voice, everyone acted normal, well giving him odd-looks is normal for him. He walked over to what looked like a door. He opened it and it leads to a basement. He slowly walked down when his heart stopped. 

He heard what sounded like a whip, and a boy pleading. He ran down the stairs and found one of the sister's whipping a boy. Tom was about to yell when the boy started twitching and black mist surrounded him. Tom's eyes went wide as the boy's arm's started turning black and slowly submerging him. The boy's eyes met Tom's, as the boy started to silently cry. 

Before the boy was fully submerged into the black mist he yelled: "WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME!". 

The used to be a boy now turned a black ball of mist, Magically lifted the sister up in the air and dropped her multiple time's leaving her body bloody and lifeless. The ball of mist flew into the dark damp corner. The mist disappeared and turned into a small boy again. The boy was shaking furiously.

Tom ran over to the boy took off his own jacket and put on the boy. He hugged the boy as he silently sobbed into Tom's chest. Tom whispered sweet nothing's into his ear, in hoping that the boy would calm down. 

Finally, the boy fell asleep in Tom's chest, Tom felt sympathy toward the boy. He was surprisingly able to carry the Boy. That is not healthy if a 5-year-old can hold another 5-year-old. He quickly ran to his room dropping the boy on the extra bed he had in his room. He looked under his bed and found his first-aid kit. He usually keeps it under his bed, mostly cause he did get smacked with a ruler on his hands sometimes, but it wasn't as bad as this boy. He took off the jacket he gave the boy. He saw multiple whip marks, on his back it look like someone carved freak onto it. he cleaned his back cleaning the blood off and adding Bandages too.

After an hour, he finally got everything cleaned and bandaged. He looked through his closet and found a pair of short dress pants that goes up to his knees, with a black dress shirt and a brown jacket, with some buckle shoes. he laid the outfit out onto the bed and put the boys head on his lap scratching the boy's hair.

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The last thing Harry remembered was being in the basement and having some weird black mist cover him from head to toe, and seeing a boy. Harry felt someone scratch his hair, Harry's eye's shot open as his head shot up. Rubbing his forehead he looked at the boy who was scratching his head. The boy put down his book and walked over to Harry, who was now shaking. 

"Are you ok?" the Tom asked, concern showed in his eyes. Harry nodded scared to what he would do."Well, that's good, my name Tom, Tom Riddle" he said giving a small smile.

In a small voice, Harry said: "I-I'm H-Harry, Harry Potter". And that is the start of the ultimate duo.

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Harry and Tom were outside Talking to the snakes. One slithered up Harry's arm as Harry rested his head on Tom's shoulder. Tom and Harry have been secretly dating for 3 years after they found out it helped Harry be kept in check, and that they have been crushing on each other for a while. And they both found out that they could do magic when they were still 5 and they went back to the basement to figure out what to do with the body, and Tom all of a sudden burst it out on fire and cremated it. it smelled like rotten flesh for a while.

Tom and Harry walked next to each other walking to there room, secretly holding hands. When they entered they sat on Tom's bed. Tom bit his bottom lip looking nervous. 

"Harry," Tom said, his blue orbs looking at Harry's emerald ones. Tom fidgeted nervously before taking a breath. 

He leaned closer to Harry, looking at Harry's pink plush lips. He slowly but surely pressed his lips to Harry's. Harry's eyes widened before they closed, Harry put his arm's around Tom's neck, and Tom put his arms around Harry's waist pulling each other closely. They stayed like that enjoying each other's taste. After a minute they pulled away catching there breath, before staring at each other's eyes seemingly getting lost in them. 

Harry's cheek flushed red as he looked as his shoes, seemingly finding them interesting. Tom chuckled as he lightly grabbed Harry's chin. He was about to go into another kiss when they heard an 'Mhm', they looked over and saw and saw an old man with a short silver beard and silver hair, he was wearing a brown jacket and some brown pant's.

 "Are you the doctor?" Tom said alarmed of the random person who interrupted him and his Harry.

The man chuckled "I am a Professor " He said with a twinkle in his eyes. Tom looked at him up and down "I don't believe you" He said looking Harry who was shaking. Tom grabbed Harry's hand and rubbed circle's on it.

Dumbledore's eyes widen a little seeing the action but dismissed it. "She wants us looked at," Harry said not liking the man already. "They say we're different" Tom finished.

"Well perhaps they're right," he said looking at the two. "We're not mad," Harry said now holding onto Tom's arm and glaring at the Professor. "Hogwarts is not a place for Mad people," Dumbledore said noting the suspicion the two are giving him "It's a school... a school of magic," Dumbledore said when both of them looked at each other before back at him, "You can do things can't you. thing's other children can't ".

Harry and Tom looked at each other again. Tom gave a concerned gaze to Harry, Harry just quietly giggled and whispered that he was fine. They looked back Dumbledore serious face's back in place "We can make thing's without touching them" Tom started " We can make animals so what we want without training them" Harry continued "We can make bad things happen to people who are mean to us, can make them hurt, If we want" they said at the same time.

"Who are you?" Tom questioned, Dumbledore took a breath in "Well, I'm like you Harry, Tom", "I'm different" Dumbledore finished. "Prove it," Harry and Tom said in sync. Dumbledore blinked once as the closet caught on fire. Harry and Tom's eyes widened as they look at the closet before looking at each other. "I think there is something in you guy's wardrobe trying to get out," Dumbledore said as Harry and Tom got up and walked to the burning Wardrobe.

They opened it and it reveals a silver box, they opened it and found money and a yo-yo, they looked back at Professor Dumbledore, "Thievery is not tolerated at Hogwarts, you two, at Hogwarts you would be taught not only how to use magic, but how to control it" he said looking straight into Harry and Tom's eyes "You understand me?" they both just stared as Professor Dumbledore left.

Harry closed the door and sighed. "That was stressful," he said throwing himself onto his bed. Tom nodded laying next to Harry. Harry yawned as turned over and snuggled his head to Tom's chest. Tom gave a small smile as he started to scratch Harry's head as he put his arm's around Harry's waist and snuggled.

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Ree, I finish! 

I have nothing else to say so bleh

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