AN: Hi! *Grin* A new story! This idea came to me because lately I've been obsessed with Tom/Harry and time travel were Harry goes back in time with Tom. So I decided I will try and write one as well, hopefully you guys will enjoy this as much as I had a good time writing it.

Disclaimer: characters do not belong to me but if they did there would be so much slash goodness.

Summary: Fate has always been described as cruel and cold. To prove them wrong, Fate took Harry from his home at only a few months old and brought him back in time to the year 1927. There, Fate hopes that two lonely boys will grow to love and change the world for the better. Tom/Harry will contain slash.

Warning: This is M-rated and in later chapters will contain slash that means BoyxBoy. There will also be violence and disturbing thought process. There is also semi-dark Harry.

~TMRHP~

"As far as thinking about death and murder and various ways of killing and how people die…I probably have the most twisted mind." Tom Araya

Ready to Take Over the World Again?

Chapter 1

Alternate Future

Very gradually, he crawled on all fours to the closet. His breath was coming out in short pants. His heart was pounding and ringing in his ears. The racing heart beat was so loud that he was afraid that the intruders could hear it.

He made it to the closet and quickly opened, throwing himself inside. Once inside he turned to quietly shut the closet doors. He crawled backwards until he hit the far wall in the back. He bumped into a cardboard box and spilled the contents out. He mentally cursed himself for screwing up and potentially giving up his location.

He heard a shout down stairs and heavy footsteps coming down the hall. Without thinking, he hid behind the knocked over box and threw the clothes from the closet on top of himself. The bedroom door was slammed open and he could hear people rushing in. He could hear the voices of men but struggled to hear what was actually being said.

He could make out the few word along the lines of 'not here' and 'get them now'. Afraid, he pressed himself against the wall and started shaking. The silence and a thickening atmosphere made him know that something was happening. A couple of loud thumps hit the floor followed by a few groans. Curiosity overpowered his fear and he took off the clothes that were on top of him and crawled out from behind the box.

He made it to the front of the closet and peeked through a crack to see what was happening in the bedroom. His breath hitched in his throat as he saw his parents on the floor surrounded by men in black robes. He started sweating and his heart beat was pounding harshly against his chest. A deep voice shouted out an order that made his body quiver in fear. The command was to kill his parents.

He felt a sense of utter helplessness as he watched his father be pulled up to stand on his feet. His father struggled to get out of the grasp of the one holding him when he was punched in the face knocking his glasses to the floor. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth and his nose was pointed in an odd angle as his father turned his head slightly to glare at the at the man who punched him. His father's glare was met with laughter and again his father was grabbed roughly. The man that grabbed his father had his hood up casting a shadow over his face but he could tell the man was attractive but held plenty of power and was in charge of the little group.

The man in the hood grasped his father's hair and pulled his head back to expose his neck. His mother still on the floor screamed at them to not hurt his husband and take her instead. Another man yanked her up and slapped her across the face making her cry out. The man holding his father raised a knife to his throat and his father stopped struggling, freezing in his place.

His mother started becoming hysterical as the man jaggedly sliced his jugular, spilling his life's blood. His body drooped on the floor, his eyes lifeless as the blood pooled around his body. His mother felt a rush of power and tried to break free of the men's grasp but was shoved down hitting her head on the side of the night stand. Her body lay sprawled out with blood oozing out of her head. Her chest barely moved, she was struggling to breathe. The leader of the group pulled out a wand and pointed it at her body.

A sob came out of his mouth and he no longer tried to control his crying. Heads snapped to the direction of the closet and the men smirked. His mother turned her head and smiled towards the closet hiding her son. She raised her hand, reaching for her son with her red hair spread out across the floor looking like an angel. A whisper of the deadly spell was spoken. It was said in such a soft voice but he could hear it as if it was screamed at him.

A flash of green was heading quickly towards his mother ending her life. The wizard that killed his mother and father walked slowly towards the closet. The other death eaters followed the man's example and sauntered over to where he was hiding. With every step they took his heart beat speed up and terror over took him. The closet was pushed open and he felt his eyes shut and his breath stopped. He was only eight years old and he was going to die without doing much in the world, without living out his life.

"Little lord, there you are."

He opened his eyes and looked up at the man that killed his parents. The man reached up and pulled his hood down exposing long blond hair and silver eyes. The man kneeled down on one knee crossing his arm over his chest and made a fist over his heart. The man lowered his head to look at the floor. The others followed his instruction and knelt down and bowed their heads. The man in front of him spoke loud and clear that shook his little body.

"I killed your parents just as was ordered by the lord."

He started to breathe again and his heart rate returned to normal. He looked pass the blond man and the other death eaters and saw his dead parents. He saw their pale bodies as blood continued to freely flow out from their wounds. Harry looked back at the blond man in front of him as a cruel smirk spread across his face.

"Finally…."

~TMRHP~

AN: I hope you enjoyed reading and please take time to review!