What's up fellow readers? This is my first shot at a Harry Potter fanfiction, so please play nice. The idea for this fic came from reading SupernaturalWinchester's Harry Thomas Riddle. I recommend reading it if you enjoy Dumbledore bashing. I'm changing most of the plot, so I don't believe that I am coping anything.

Now, a little info on the backstory of this universe. There was never a Lily Evans, but instead, a Lilith Black who is Sirius' twin sister. James Potter was never part of the group, but an enemy. Sirius was never kicked out of the family, and plays an important part in this story. The rest will be revealed as the story progresses.

Disclaimer: I am merely playing in JK's sandbox. The original idea for this belongs to SupernaturalWinchester. The only thing that belongs to me are the OCs.

Prologue

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" a woman shouted in excruciating pain.

"You can do it, love. Just one more push," a man told her, stroking her face lovingly.

"Shut up, Tom! You are never touching me again!" the woman shouted at the man at her side.

"You don't mean that, Lily. That's the pain talking," Tom stated, smiling at Lily.

"I mean it, Tom Marvolo Riddle! You will never touch my body again!" she screamed as a wave of pain rushed through her.

Tom smiled, calmly touching his wife's face. "Lilith Elara Riddle, you are the strongest woman I know. You can do this. The first child has already been delivered. Just concentrate on the next one," he stated.

Lily smiled. "Is it a boy or a girl?" she asked her husband.

"It's a boy," Tom replied.

Lily was about to speak, but a contraction hit her at that moment. "I am going to kill you, Tom!" she screamed in pain.

"No you won't, love," he stated calmly. As his wife continued to bring their second child into this world, Tom thought back to when they had first met.

Flashback

"My Lord, Lord Black is here as you requested," a blonde man stated, bowing before a figure dressed in a black robe.

"Very good, Abraxas. You may leave," the figure replied.

"As you wish, my Lord."

As the man left, Tom lowered his hood. The Blacks were a very important family in the wizarding world, and crucial to his plans. The current head of the Ancient and Noble House was Lord Orion Black. He and his wife Walburga had three children, along with three nieces. Their youngest son, Regulus, was ten, while their twins, Lilith and Sirius, were eleven and would be attending Hogwarts in the fall. Their youngest niece, Narcissa, was fifteen and betrothed to Lucius Malfoy, Abraxas' son. Andromeda Black was seventeen, and was the black sheep of the family, from what he had heard. The oldest child was Bellatrix, at the age of nineteen.

Hearing the door creak, Riddle turned to face his guest. "Lord Black, thank you for agreeing to this meeting," he greeted.

The man before him bowed. "I was expecting your invitation, Lord Voldemort," Lord Black replied. "Shall we get started?" he asked, taking a seat across from Riddle.

The Dark Lord smirked. "Strait to the point, then," Tom stated. Before he could continue though, the door opened and a red blur rushed towards Lord Black.

"Lilith, I told you to wait outside," the man scolded.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," the girl apologized.

Tom glanced towards the young redhead, just as she glanced towards him. The moment their eyes met, both felt something rush through them. Riddle had never experienced anything like this before. It was almost as if his soul was reaching out to the girl.

"My Lord, is something wrong?" Lord Black questioned, seeing that neither his daughter nor the man had moved an inch.

At that moment, something snapped into place in the Dark Lord's mind. "Lord Black, have you heard about soul bonds?" he asked.

The man nodded his head. "Yes, but what does that have to do with anything?"

"I believe that your daughter and I share such a bond. Just now, it felt as if my entire being was reaching out to her. I feel like my soul is complete, as if it found its other half," Tom explained.

The young girl nodded in agreement. "That's what I felt, Daddy. I felt happy, really happy."

Lord Black raised an eyebrow. "What will you do now, Lord Voldemort?" he asked the man sitting across the desk.

"At the moment, I would like to get to know your daughter better. Other than that, nothing. When she reaches the age of maturity though, with your permission, I would like to solidify the bond," Riddle explained. "Is that fine with you?" he asked his bond mate.

Lilith blushed, turning to hide her face. "That is fine, my Lord," the young girl squeaked.

Tom laughed. "Please, call me Tom. It is only fitting since we will be married one day," he told the girl.

If possible, the girl grew redder. "As you wish, Tom."

Lord Black smiled slightly at the exchange. "Now that we have figured that out, what do you wish to discuss?"

Riddle looked back to his guest. "I wish for you to join me, Lord Black. I understand that you might feel that I am a monster, but listen to what I have to say before you decide. Things in the wizarding world are not what they seem to be. Albus Dumbledore is not the person who he says he is," he explained.

Lord Black nodded, listening to what his future son-in-law had to say. While he was no fan of Dumbledore, Orion Black liked to have all the cards dealt before deciding a course of action. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"Grindelwald was not a dark wizard. In fact, it was Dumbledore who was dark. He has secretly been disposing of muggles, blaming it on Grindelwald, and now on me. During my years at Hogwarts, I discovered the truth in a book, written by Dumbledore himself. I confronted him, asking if what the book said was true. When I refused to hand him the book, the old man attempted to Obliviate me, but the spell backfired, erasing his memory of our confrontation. Knowing that Dumbledore was revered as a hero, I couldn't just hand the book to the Ministry. Taking it upon myself, I began to recruit followers, knowing that Dumbledore had to be defeated," Tom finished. "I ask you to take up arms against the true Dark Lord, Lord Black."

"My Lord, I am honored that you trusted me enough to tell me this. The Ancient and Noble House of Black will support you in your endeavors," Lord Black stated, drawing his wand as he spoke. A light appeared as he finished, wrapping around the group.

Tom smiled. "I accept your help, Lord Black. May our houses have a bright future in the coming years," he replied.

Lord Black stood, his daughter following his lead. "I would like to speak to my family about what has happened, if that is fine with you," he asked his host.

Riddle nodded his head. "I am perfectly fine with that, Lord Black. Before you leave though, may I speak to Lilith alone?" he questioned.

The man nodded, exiting the room.

Standing, Tom approached the young redhead. "Lilith, if it is okay with you, I would like to write to you while you are at Hogwarts, but only if you are fine with it," he told the girl.

Lilith nodded, "I would like that, Tom. I want to get to know you better."

Tom smiled. "Then I guess I should tell you what kind of owl I have," he jested.

Lilith giggled. "That would help. Oh, and please call me Lily. I don't like my real name," the girl stated.

"Why is that?" he asked her.

"It's weird," the young redhead answered.

"Well, I think it is a very pretty name for a very pretty lady," Tom replied with a smile. This caused Lily to blush a bright red. "I think that your father would like to tell your family about our meeting, so I will let you go. Oh, my owl is an eagle owl."

End Flashback

Tom Riddle was brought back to reality as his wife wailed loudly. Cupping her cheek, he said, "It's going to be fine, love. Our child is almost here."

"I just want this thing out of me!" Lily screeched as she experienced another contraction.

"Just one more push," Lily's cousin, Narcissa stated. Since the Riddles wanted a home birthing, Narcissa had volunteered to serve as their midwife.

"Shut it, Cissy. You only had one baby inside you, not two," Lily growled.

"Yes, but my Draco was very difficult to deliver. Lucius and I agreed that we would not try for a second," the blonde woman replied.

Lily screamed as she pushed the baby out. Her cries where cut off as the distinctive cry of an infant echoed throughout the room.

"Another boy," Tom stated, holding his second son. "Sirius, please bring the other child here."

Lily's brother stood up from his chair, walking to his sister's side. "Two boys, Lily. Two little boys," he whispered to her.

"Hand me my sons," the new mother demanded. "I want to hold my sons."

Both men handed the children to her. "What are their names?" Tom asked his wife. They had decided that Lily would name their children.

"The oldest will be Jackson Cadmus Riddle and his brother is Harrison Thomas Riddle," the proud mother stated.

The new father smiled. "Wonderful names, love. I approve."

Sirius smirked, looking at his nephews. "They're going to be wonderful kids, especially with Uncle Padfoot mentoring them," the man stated.

"You will do no such thing," Lily stated, facing her brother. "Hell will freeze over before I let you corrupt my sons, Sirius. They will not follow in their uncle's footsteps."

"But Tiger-Lily, they must continue the family tradition," Sirius whined.

"No, Sirius. They will not become pranksters," Lily stated, glaring at her brother.

"I will make no promises," the prankster stated, crossing his arms. "So who are the godparents?" he asked.

"We would like you and Bella to be Harrison's godparents, and Narcissa, we were wondering if you and Lucius will be Jackson's?" Tom asked the two.

Sirius whooped. "Of course I will!" he exclaimed.

Narcissa nodded. "I am honored," Lady Malfoy answered.

Lily smiled, holding her children close. "Welcome, Jackson and Harrison. I'm your Mummy, and no one will ever hurt you. I promise."

Well, there you have it. First chapter done. Please leave a review and tell me what you think.

Oh, and expect the next chapter to be posted sometime next week. By that time, I should have a schedule set up for updates.