Thread: Time Asunder (HP)- Lady/Moon

Harry grimaced a little. ten years too late. i was trying to get to 1934. when Tom riddle would have been six, and much easier to manage and save from evil and darkness. at the age of Six Harry could have taught Tom Riddle love and joy and other such good things. but he could do this, he had to... and if Tom couldn't be saved, then Harry would simply have to kill the other, if only to save all of his freinds and loved ones from torture and death. Margo was frowning a little as Harry snorted. just pull the damn tooth and be done with it. a new one will grow back later. Margo looked surprised and then nodded. it was true, if you had enough magic to pull it off. Dumbledore, Tom, even Abraxas could probobly grow back broken teeth without issue. though common witches and wizards couldn't do it, Harry was certainly capable of fixing all of his own injuries. Harry looked at Headmaster Dippet and smiled. it's good that your so suspicious. try and teach that to Dumbledore will you? his motto of giving everyone a second chance gets me almost killed a half a dozen times. he complained, making Dumbledore grimace a little before shooting Brax a rather startled, and then suspicious look. Excuse me! who died and put you in charge of me!? Harry demanded, scowling at the Blond. i'll have you know i kicked both your son, and your grandson's asses! Tom snorted at that and Dumbledore hid a grin at Harry's obvious desire to pick a fight with all things Malfoy. besides, the Headmaster is right to be suspicious of me... hell i'm surprised he hasn't pulled his wand on me yet. Harry admitted with a grin. i was certain i would be cursed immidiatly... then again Scrimgeor isn't exactly the epitome of bravery is he? Harry mused, Tom snickering again. in any case, i won't fight with you about anything Headmaster.... do you carry Magical restraints yet? Yes we do. Dumbledore admitted, lifting a pair of magic inhibiting cuffs. it would prevent Harry from doing any magic other than internal. it would even cut off the Animagus transformation if Harry tried it. Harry let Dumbledore strap the cuffs into place, Harry tugging on them a little to get them comfortable before he sagged back into the pillows with a grimace. gods above my whole body aches... that's because most of your nerves have been very badly damaged mister potter. Margo admitted. the simplest of touch could send you into agony. i know. it's not the first time... He, has had me under Crucio. Harry admitted. it's His favorite curse, the sadistic ass hole. here Dumbledore got very interested. He? he asked, lifting an eyebrow and Harry nodded. Him. He... in my time he is known as The Dark Lord, or simply He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named or more commonly You-Know-Who. Harry admitted. he tears apart most of Britain in a war against everything muggle. including muggle born and halfbloods. according to Him, if you are not a pureblood, you are nothing... which was incredibly hypocritical as he is a half blood himself. Harry admitted. i was born in concordance with a Prophecy, making me the only one who could kill Him. as you can imagine, this upset Him a great deal. i ended up killing him, for me what was two.. maybe three hours ago... Harry grimaced a little. he'd held me for about a month before that, just torturing me for the hell of it. stupid bastard should have just killed me, he'd still be alive then... Harry admitted and he shuddered closing his eyes. by the time i managed to get out of his... hide out i... he swallowed thickly and now there was real emotion in his voice instead of that blandness. He killed everything i knew, and everything i ever loved... Harry admitted softly. so Fawks gave me a chance to change things. Harry admitted, blinking at headmaster Dippet. and i will change things... i will not let that madman become a madman... i will either change him... or i will kill him, be damned the repercussions to myself. Harry would die to make sure this so called madman didn't become the sociopath he was destined to become. it was also clear he was leaving out a few more... personal details of the story.