Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. If I did I would be rich *sob*….

Warning: Rated M for good reasons. There will also be non-con slash.

Additional warning: English isn't my mother tongue. It is 1-French, 2-Arabic then 3-English, so please beer with my mistakes *criesariver*.

I didn't want to publish this at first, it was supposed to be something my mind imagined only for me to read, you will see that it is inspired by a lot of time travel hp stories. Because yeah I read a lot of them. So if you see any slight resemblance with another story, I don't deny that it was inspired from it just to be clear from the start.

'Thoughts'

''normal speaking''

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Chapter 1: Back to 1933

One Harry James Potter stood in Godric's hollow, in front of his parent's grave. It was the 31st October, the date of their death. In his arm Teddy Lupin, Remus Lupin and Nynfadora Tonks' son, his godson and most precious person in this world. Four years have passed since Voldemort's death and the end of the war. They had tracked and sent to Askaban every Death eaterwho didn't perish in the war. Now, there was nearly none left. Some of them managed to go abroad and surely would have started from scratch. The now savior of the Wizarding world, was the hollow's master, and had been gifted by death powers. But for him it was more a curse than a gift. As long as he was alive, one year for him was the equivalent of five for a normal wizard. So he was still in his 17 years old body soon to be 18. He also couldn't die of anything but age.

Taking care of his godson has been his top priority after the war. Andromeda Black was doing just fine job taking care of him, but she passed away when Teddy was one year old. So Harry had to take the metamorphmagus in his care. He didn't want his godson to grow up withot love like he did, so he was doing his best raising him, and spoiling him to death.

Ginny Weasley was his ex girlfriend. He left her one year after the war because, for him, she would never be anything more than a sister, when he was still young and naive, he had confused brotherly feelings and love, Hermione could have been as adequate as ginny as a girlfriend if she hadn't been taken by Ron. Plus he discovered that he was actually bisexual and engaged himself into a sexual relationship with his ex-enemy Draco Malfoy. Of course it was an open relationship, Harry couldn't imagine himself being tied to something, and the Blond was okay with that, even though he had some lingering feelings for his scar faced lover. The redheaded only weasley girl had been upset at first when she discovered what he'd done after he left her, but eventually learnt to accept the fact that her childhood crush had other issues to take care of and that he preferred his freedom rather than being in a stable relationship, his past was way too fucked up for that. He had lived alone with Teddy in his parent's house in Godric's hollow since then.

Malfoy had always known that he wasn't attracted to girls, he just married Pansy Parkinson out of duty. And now she was pregnant with a boy. After Voldemort's fall, he furthered his studies in potion and healing and became a healer, and his relationship with Harry improved over time. They became more than best friends. Ron hadn't been as present as Malfoy had been after Voldemort's dismiss. He has his wife Hermione to take care of, and his auror duties. So just after the Potter broke up with the Weaslette, like Malfoy liked to call her, they had gotten drunk and woke up next to each other the next morning. And that is how they became what they were now.

Ron and Hermione got married two years ago and just gave birth this year to one adorable girl; Rose Granger Weasley. Hermione had become an unspeakable in the chamber of time at the ministry of magic, and also was from time to time joining the department of research. She was a role model for all the muggleborns, and everybody expected her to run for minister of magic in the future. The ginger boy and Harry worked as Aurors. Not that he needed to have a job because of everything he gained after having killed Voldemort, he just did it to kill time.

The only thing that pissed him off more than anything was all the fame and paparazzi he had all days at his back. He had become the main subject of gossips, not that he wasn't before, just that now it increased considerably. Luckily he had taken care of Skeeter recently by revealing her animagus form to everyone and condemning her to five years in Askaban. Her last article about him being a pedophile for not having had any relationship with anyone and only taking care of his godson, was the thing that made him sue her until she was sent to kiss the dementors. He shipped them way too hard. Of course she never learned that, secretly, Malfoy and him were bed partner, or it would have been in the front page for at least five months. 'Death eater's spawn and the boy-who-lived-twice in a relationship' she would have written.

So, now that he could finally have his peace and all, he felt that something was lacking; he was bored. He had killed his nemesis, took care of baby Teddy for four years, and now, the blue haired boy was of age to be sent to school. He was an Auror but the tasks he had to accomplish were way too easy for him, and had him falling into the routine. He needed some trill in his life and fast. He was even starting to miss Voldemort for that.

It was one day, when Hermione came to his house, talking and talking about her job and the new discoveries she made, that his eyes sparkled again.

''A new time turner?'' he asked interested. ''What's the difference between the new one and the others?''

''Yes, it was being tested this morning in the ministry by someone. We made him take an unbreakable vow to not change anything. When he came back he told us that he was sent 68 years into the past like we calculated. But the strange thing that occurred is that we made him do something to prove that he was there for the second try. He had to move an ancient vase by ten centimeters. That vase hadn't moved from its place for a century.''

'' And so?'' he asked curiously.

''Well when he came back, he told us that he did it but we didn't see any difference when we looked at the vase.''

''Isn't he the only one able to remember the change he made.''

''Yes Harry. But he himself noticed no change in the vase in this time. The thing was still there in its place. So my theory is that he created an alternative universe where the vase wasn't in that place. Amazing right? So even if he choose to kill Hitler and end the world war it wouldn't affect our world much, but changes will occur in the other. It's a time-dimension turner, we named it the TDT for short. ''

Harry thought about all the possibilities that this thing offered. He was now thinking of his nemesis … had been his enemy, the evil psychopath who killed all the persons he cared for. But he couldn't help but pity him for the childhood he lived. Living in an orphanage between the two world wars wasn't something easy. Worse than the Dursley, and he couldn't blame him for hating muggles after being treated like he had been, and being afraid of death, knowing that everyday, he was hearing bombing, and news of the war's victims. The only thing he was asking himself was; what would have become of the wizarding world, if Tom Riddle had been raised properly?

''Hermione… you know I don't usually ask for favors... right?" She looked at him confused, and gave him a look that said just say it. " Well right to the point, I need that err… TDT.''

Her eyes were widely open, she stared at him for a while before sighting knowing very well that her best friend was looking after problems once again, but asking anyways. ''Harry what are you up to again?''

''I want to use it. Imagine what would have been Tom Riddle's life if he had a family? What changes would occure if that happens?'' His eyes sparkled with a light, she hasn't seen for years. It felt like he was alive again, not just the duty boy of the Wizarding world. Hermione couldn't help but smile a bit. But she then remenbered how foolish his plan was actually. She didn't think someone like VOldemort was capable of change.

''Harry I won't let you go back in time … It's too risky… What if something goes wrong? What if you get yourself killed? And Teddy? What would Teddy do without you? You're the only person he has left. We can take care of him, Ronald and I, but it wouldn't be the same… you're his godfather.''

'Yes, Teddy what would he become without me?' He asked himself. What if he brought him with him?

''Hermione I can take care of myself just fine I'm technically 21. Plus the killing curse can't kill me, and I once died with a muggle weapon, but in the end I just came back from the dead. Magic can't kill me. I can only die of age. And I will take Teddy with me into the past. Because I'm planning on raising Tom Riddle myself. Hermione please, I want to do this. I… I don't want to have any regret. And maybe I'm just not made for a life of peace. My saving people thing, like you like to call it, isn't going to just sit around apparently. Everyone does deserve a chance to be saved. Even Tom Bloody Riddle. He wasn't the person who killed my parents and Sirius back then … yet.''

''Are you sure Harry? I know that nothing can change your mind when you decide something but … I'm worried about you … I can't help it.'' She gave him a worried look, but also n understanding one.
''Don't worry Hermione I will be just fine.'' He smiled and hugged her to rassure her somehow.

''Okay Harry,I will give you the time turner once we make a copy of it. It will be ready in three days. Get yourself and Teddy ready until then.''

''Alright 'Mione. You're truly the best.'' He said tightening the hug.

Three days have passed. He had taken every single galleon he owned from Gringotts. The goblins weren't eager to lose their richest client but he explained that they would benefit from him in another dimension, their anger lessened. With what the Potter's left in their main vault and what Sirius left him in the Black vault, in addition to what people gave him after the war and the many vaults he was left when he was the boy-who-lived from people who didn't have heirs. He was actually the richest man in history probably. The Black and Potter's vaults alone were huge. He had to buy a bottomless trunk to store all the gold, artifacts and books contained there. A bottomless trunk, was like the name told, made to store whatever he wanted without caring for the size or the amount, ideal to transport all his things. The previous version of them had its limits, but in 1999, they invented this one.

In addition to all those vaults, Harry had made an inheritance test to know to which squib from which family his mother came. Hermione had discovered with many researches that muggleborn had at some point in their family tree a squib. The bushy haired girl found out that she had some Malfoy blood running in her vain. Ron was chocked and almost fainted when she told him. Harry was surprised to discover that his mother belonged to one of the most powerful family known in history. The ancient and noble house of Le Fay, descendant of Morgana Le Fay. It was quite a chock for the wizarding world when the press put their hands on the information. The Le Fay line had died a century ago, so they thought. But the goblins, despite the rumors about the family line dead didn't access to the vault because it wouldn't open anyway to anyone who hadn't the Le Fay blood in them. He decided to claim the lordship for this noble house as well, and use the name when he will be in the past.

He also brought with him the cloak and the marauders map. Might serve him right in the future…or the past. He took care of wearing clothes which Hermione had personally chosen and which were worn in the thirties, he would definitely be weird out if he conserved his clothing.

''I took charge of everything, also you will go with Lord Le Fay as your last name. You will just have to say that you were in America and choose to come back to England to pass your owl's and newt's there to establish in your home culture. So the first thing to do when you're in 1933 is to go to the ministry and confirm your identity. It is important. You will also have to pass your OWls and NEWTs again, that will be easy for you I suppose with your knowledge. Then you can do whatever you want.'' She said handing him the TDT. It was not so different from a time turner except that it was a little smaller and there was numbers in it instead of the turning thing. ''I fixed the time turner in the dimension we tested in the ministry 1009839403.''

''Thanks Hermione for everything, you're truly brilliant.'' He gave her a genuine smile, with sparkling twinkling eyes rivaling dumbeldor's

''No need to thank me Harry. You're my best friend and like the brother I never had. It's the least I can do for you… also I will miss you idiot.''

''I will miss you too.'' He hugged her.

''So you decided to leave us all mate. If it's what you want then good luck with anything you're planning to do.'' Ron said before hugging Harry too.

''Thanks Ron, take care of Hermione and Rose, and the future baby which is now in Hermione's belly.''

''How did you know Harry it was supposed to be a surprise.''

''Well I sensed his magic when I was hugging you dear mione.''

She cursed for having her little surprise being destroyed.

''Anyway take care. So Teddy you're ready to go in our next adventure.''

''Aye 'arry. Teddy is ready.'' The boy jumped in excitement.

''So we shall leave. Say goodbye to everyone.''

''Bye bye.'' He said waving his two small hands.

Then they disappeared.

It was the 30th December. Harry had done exactly as Hermione said. He had been at the ministry and Gringotts to confirm his identity as Harry Le Fay and his godson's identity as his nephew Teddy Le Fay. Hermione had taken care of the papers who stated that he was the legal guardian of Teddy. He also brought Dobby, before the Malfoy could, as his house elfe. He missed him so much.

Then he went to Godric's hollow to buy the same house his parents had occupied back then. He didn't want to go to the Le Fay manor yet, Tom would grow two heads if he knew he was rich. And he wanted to feel at home even if he was far from there. He had also bought clothes for Teddy and himself and registered him to the closest school for him to make friends.

He also passed his owls and was now waiting for the results before passing his NEWT's.

He was now thinking of how to explain to Tom everything. Tom Riddle was a genius, even if he was in this time just four years old, he could understand everything that occurred. So he would need good explanations and a good introduction to the magical world.

Not so far from there in the Wool orphanage, a little boy, far too intelligent for his own age was sitting in his bed trying to read a book that seemed to be complicated for normal children of that time, and that was half his size. He was hungry, and supper was still far away from the time being. At lunch, the orphans weren't provided the right nutriments for their growth, and were half starved. And when the bread was served they were fighting to have the biggest. There were even those who stole from the youngest. Tom was at an age where he couldn't defend himself from those upper years. Too young to defend himself, and too old to be defended by the adults in the orphanage. Adding the fact that it was winter, and that they weren't covered properly. Being almost five just sucked in his point of view. Yes he would be 5 tomorrow and again no one would be here to celebrate it. Why was he abandoned? Why his parents weren't there for him? He always asked himself those unanswered questions. And why did the other orphans call him freak? It wasn't like he was doing … those things on purpose. Is being a little different why they hated him? He hated them all for that. 'monster' or 'freak' were the names they always called him. He was never Tom for them or even Riddle. For adults he was 'he' or 'the kid' because they couldn't remember everyone's name in the orphanage.

Reading was the only thing he liked, but the books provided in the orphanage were rare and he didn't have a choice but to reread what he had found. It was a hindrance for his knowledge. He liked his peace also, but this moment was soon interrupted by Billy and his friends entering his room.

''isn' tha' the fweak tying readin' again? Yu not can read stop making us ssink yu do.''

Tom rolled his eyes in annoyance ''you not being able to do so doesn't mean I can't, silly. Reading is for the gifted. And it's 'cannot'''

''and yu re not so yu not ca… cannot.''

''I can.''

''no yu cannot.''

Tom stopped responding, this was leading to nowhere.

Billy was about to raise his hand at him for ignoring him when Madam Cole entered the room.

''Get ready there is someone here to adopt an orphan.'' And she left not caring for the situation Tom was about to be in.

''Yu listnered? Someone 'ill come and it won't be yu he adopts again because yu is a freak.''

'You neither because you're an idiot.' Tom wanted to respond but he knew better not to because the other would beat him up after that. He sighted, and stood up to leave the room. He had long stopped hoping for someone to adopt him. He understood that people who came generally took those under 3 years old. They wanted someone young to take care of, or when someone wanted to pick him up for his good looks. The other children just shouted that he was a freak. And Madame Cole warned them greatly about him so in the end they changed their minds. In Madam Cole's opinion ' he didn't deserve to have a family because he did vil things'.

He left the room and went to the place where every orphan were gathered waiting for Madame Cole and the person to come.

Tom stood half hidden in the crowed hoping it would end soon, when a green eyed young man who looked just 16 came in the room with Madam Cole.

''Good afternoon everyone, this is Mister Harry Le Fay, he is 17 and will be choosing one of you as his charge.''

'His eyes are beautiful, he is beautiful, an aristocratic beauty… I wish he would take Me.' thought tom, he was drawn to the man, his posture and everything aspired power, manners and elegance.

The mysterious man was looking in the room when green eyes locked with pale blue and stopped.

Tom was taken aback when the man looked at him intensely. His green emerald eyes gave him shivers in all his small body. He never had such a reaction toward any other adult. At that time he was wishing harder than ever for him to adopt him.

''I made my choice. I want this little one.'' Tom's heart had beaten faster than ever. He was pointing at him.

''Who? This one? '' she pointed Billy and took him by the shoulders. '' Excellent choice Billy is a nice one, never complaining, never having problems.'' Billy wore a triumphal look. But was soon torn when the man spoke again.

''No Madame, I'm afraid you made a mistake, the beautiful one half hidden behind him.'' Tom felt himself flush. The man thought he was beautiful. Tom knew that he indeed was, with his porcelain skin, his blue eyes and dark hairs.

''You mean Tom? But he is… he is not normal. He's a trouble maker, he … he scare the other kids.''

''He is monster he doing those stange thing to scare us.'' Billy said sobbing. 'What a fine actor.' Tom thought sending Billy death glares. He was so scared that the man wouldn't want him, now that they were complaining about him. ''Take me in is place mister I is sure I will be better company.''

''You see Madam I'm a stubborn man and once deciding something I rarely change my mind. I want that one and you cannot change my choice.''

''Alright you have been warned mister Le Fay.'' She pushed Tom in the front, and told the others to go. Billy was upset for his acting skills having failed.

''Hello dear what's your name?'' the man asked him with a tender voice that made him warm up.

''I'm Tom Riddle sir.''

''Call me Harry I'm your soon to be guardian. Would you like to live with me?'' The Handsome man asked him.

''Anywhere would be better than here …'' Tom whispered, his head down.

''What a fine vocabulary you have Tom for a child your age. Well good then that's settled.'' He signed some papers before taking his hand and leaving.

Harry didn't know how he should introduce magic to Tom. He chose instead of apparating to go through the muggle way of transport to go home. He didn't want to scare Tom.
Harry led them to a house. '' This is your new home, now I will show you your room Tom, follow me.''

It was homey and spacious, not what Tom expected. He thought the man was rich because of his feature and fine clothes he was a little disappointed, but soon it was dismissed as he felt at ease when entering the house. They climbed the stairs and were lead to a corridor where there was three doors.

''So this one is my room. If you need anything come ask me. This one in the left is your room.'' He opened the door. The room contained a two place size bed, a wardrobe and a study. The paint was white and the carpet and curtain green, just the necessary. There were also books on the little table in the center. Tom's eyes sparkled when he saw them.

''Do you like your room.''

''A lot… Thank you ...'' It was like he was dreaming he didn't want that to end. He had his own room.

''No need to thank me Tom, we're family now. Well the bathroom is just in the left or in the first floor. The library in the third floor, but you can't have access to it right now, there are some books who aren't your age sadly, I will provide you with books if you need anymore, but I will be choosing them okay?''

''I… I can have books whenever I want?''

''Yes just come and ask me.'' If it was a dream he didn't want to wake up. ''Dobby?''

Dobby popped in the room. ''Master Harry had just called me Dobby is here.''

''Is the dinner ready? We shall go eat. Ah and this is Tom, he will leave with us from now one.''

''Dobby will be pleased to serve young master Tom.''

''Tom this is Dobby our house elf if you need anything ask him nicely he will bring it. The books I left in the table is introducing the magical world just read them.'' Tom was quite taken aback by the appearance of the … creature what's a house elf, he never read about that in a book. He wanted to ask but that could wait for now. ''ah dobby I almost forgot. Where is teddy?''

''He is playing in his room Master Harry.''

'Who is Teddy?' thought Tom From all the questions that came to his mind, this one was the only one he wanted to speak.

''Oh tell him that it's time for dinner we will be waiting in the kitchen.'' Then Harry told Tom to follow him and they were back in the first floor. They entered the kitchen and settled themselves in the table.

''H…Harry?'' Tom asked hesitating.

''Um?''

''Who's Teddy.'' He finally asked.

''You can say that he is your new brother.'' Tom's eyes widened. A brother? His Harry had already a … kid? No Tom Riddle didn't share, it couldn't be… he would prove himself better than him. He was already planning in his mind when a short hyperactive bright blue haired boy erupted in the kitchen.

''Harry you awe back.'' shouted the little boy.

''Hellow Teddy. Yes I'm back and this is your new brother Tom.''
''A brother? Waaa Teddy is happy. How old is you Tom?'' the annoying boy in tom's view asked.

''I'm five years old.'' He could consider himself five. And this child can't even speak properly yet, pathetic.
''I'm four.'' He gestured with his finger. Then his hair changed from blue to black.

Tom was scared for a moment. 'What in hell happened?'

''So just to warn you Tom, Teddy isn't a normal magical person. He is a metamorphmagus. Someone who can change his appearance into whatever he wants. It is a very rare talent, even I can't do it.'' Tom blinked. The brat could already do something he couldn't. He was getting into his nerve more and more. ''Teddy show him.''

''Aye.'' And then teddy transformed into a carbon copy of harry a small harry. ''I'm Harry .''

Harry smiled at him and caressed his already messy hairs. This made little Tom boil with jealousy.

''Wait magic? What?'' Were they actually people who could do the things he was called a freak for? This thought made him happy, but he also wanted to know how and why were they different. He always lived under the illusion that he would always be an outcast for having those strange abilities.

''I'm sorry I didn't know how to tell you. So Tom you should be asking yourself why I choose you among all those orphans right?'' Tom nodded. ''Because you're a wizard Tom. You can do magic.''

''Wizard? Isn't that all fairy tales. Are you pulling my leg Harry? '' He wouldn't risk telling his new guardian he could do things, it couls be a trap for all he knows.

''No I'm not. You're magical human, like me, like Teddy. You can do thing the other orphans cannot isn't it? And you know that.''

Tom's eyes sparkled, so that's what he was? A wizard? Not a freak like they called him and Harry was also like him. He felt a huge relief with the new information, he was scared that Harry would abandon him once he discovered his powers, so he was planning on hiding them.

They were eating dinner. Unlike the orphanage the plate were varied and so tasty. There was also meat. Tom was so hungry but ate slowly because he knew better what was appropriate and what wasn't. Teddy wouldn't stop talking about nonsense in Tom's point of view. 'Really doesn't he shut up?'
''So are there lot of us? I mean … wizard?''

''Yes lot of. A whole community.''

''So sir… I mean Harry are you married? normally people who comes to adopt are in two and married."

''Nop I am not. And ain't planning to do so right now. I'm … still 17 after all''

Tom's eyes lighted up full of hope and admiration for his new guardian. Harry was for him a parent figure now, and his heart warmed with pride just thinking that there wouldn't be a wife to steal him away from him. Well there was teddy but he could just ignore him, the kid didn't seem that smart anyway.

''So tomorrow we will go to Diagon alley and muggle London to buy you clothes Tom. And because it is your birthday I will allow you to choose your birthday gift. If there is anything else you want I can also provide it, just ask.'' Tom immediately forgot about teddy and smiled a genuine one. He would have a birthday gift, his first.

''It is Tom's birthday tomorrow? Aaah I love Harry's birthday cakes, do it mean you will be six now? '' Teddy asked counting with his fingers.

''No I will just be five.'' He answered trying to hide his annoyance.

''But Tom said you is five. We're not tomorrow yet.''

''I said that because one day doesn't make a difference.''

''It do.''

''Does not.'' Said Tom retaining himself from correcting the younger kid again.

''It do.'' Tom wasn't responding to that the little brat was starting to get annoying.

''Harry who is right me or Tom?'' now Tom noticed that the brat didn't call Harry father or dad he also called him harry. Is Teddy also adopted?

''eum… don't know. And Teddy it is it does not it do alright?''

'Stop annoying Harry with that brat.' Thought Tom.

After they finished dinner Harry lead the kids into their rooms. Teddy's room was the one in the right to Harry's. It was painted white, with a brown carpet and curtains. The bed was yellow. Harry's room was also white but with golden carpet and curtain, and a red bed. Each room had a color. It was Harry's idea to make it like that. He long hesitated for Teddy. Because he might be a Gryphindor, or even a Ravenclaw. In the end he chooses Hufflepuff's color for his mother's house. if he got sorted into another one he would change it. The library was in Raveclaw's color. It contained the Black and Potter's books that Harry brought from the future. There were some dark books, that's why he didn't want Tom to get near the library yet.

''Harry! Can I sleep with you today? Pretty pleaseee.''

'Spoiled brat' Tom thought.

''Okay Teddy but just for today alright?. Tom you want to come too?''

''Yeeey.'' Teddy shouted.

Tom was told about people bringing someone to their bed's … it means they would do adult thing in it. He was also told about pedophiles. It was those people who did bad things to kids. Called rape. Was Harry one of them? But Teddy seemed to have confidence in Harry so he wouldn't do bad thing to him right?

''Yes … If it doesn't bother you.''

''Come on then.'' They entered Harry's bedroom. His bed was king size so it was sufficient for all of them.

"Do you want me to tell you a tale?"

''yeey… I wanna heer the three bwother tale again. Please''

''Alright.''

Tom listened to harry attentively, he never heard of the three brothers. Was it a wizarding one?

''… And he greeted death as an old friend.''

Teddy was already asleep but tom was still awake, he had listened until the end.

''Is this story true Harry?''

''Yes it is, and we are in Godric's hollow the place where all of this happened.''

''That's why you live here?''

''No that's because my parents lived here and died here.''

''Is Teddy your son?'' asked Tom hesitating this time.

''No I'm his uncle. His parents died the following month of his birth. The three of us are alike. All magical orphans. Now let's sleep tomorrow will be a busy day. Goodnight Tom.'' He kissed tom's forehead.

''Goodnight … Harry.'' Tom fell into Morpheus arms with a warm feeling in his chest.