My Oh My


Tom had a secret lover when he was in school that died because of Dumbledore, Tom swore to avenge his lover's death and became Voldemort. Draco and Harry are secretly going out, it just so happens that Harry looks a lot like Tom's dead lover. Dark secrets are hidden in the Halls of Hogwarts, these secrets are so dark that if they ever got out nothing would ever be the same again. What are these secrets and why is Dumbledore so desperate to keep them hidden?

'My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why
My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To rule the country, baby, you and I?
If you were my King... '

-From 'My Oh My' by Aqua

Chapter 1- My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?

A young 17 year old boy with short black hair and red-brown eyes happily and hurriedly ran down the hallways of Hogwarts, aware that teacher were prowling the hallways looking for students out of bed like him. He quickly ran into an old abandoned classroom just as a teacher with long gray-white hair and beard started to turn the corner. He held his breath as he heard the footsteps of the teacher stop in front of the classroom he was in, a second later the teacher walked on and the boy let out the breath he was holding.

"Cutting it kinda close aren't you Tom?" A soft voice from behind the boy asked. The boy, Tom, spun around and came face to face with a young 15 year old boy with short brown hair and bright green eyes, the boy was hearing glasses and was smiling playfully at him. He was sitting on the abandoned teacher's desk across the room. Tom smiled back at him before rubbing the back of his head in an embarrassed sort of way.

"Yea, well, I have to come from the dungeons while you only have to come from the tower Harold." Tom said, "Why must we always meet so far away from the dungeons and so close to the tower?" Harold laughed at him and Tom smirked, he loved hearing Harold's laugh.

"You're the one who always picks the room for us to meet, so if you don't want to have to go so far then pick a room closer to the dungeons." Harold said slipping off the desk and began to maneuver through the old, abandoned student desk toward Tom.

"And have your risk of getting caught by those grouchy old teachers, no way." Tom said wrapping his arms around Harold's waist when he got close enough.

"Aw, so sweet of you to worry about me." Harold said smirking, "But must I remind you of my Invisibility Cloak?"

"Oh yes, that cloak, that nifty little cloak you bought this summer. How could I have forgotten that." Tom said looking over Harold's shoulder at the desk Harold was sitting at when he first arrived and saw the maroon cloak. "Why must the cloak look Maroon when not in use? Why couldn't it be Emerald?"

"Because Maroon is a Gryffindor color and no Slytherin in their right mind would ever by anything Gryffindor. The Professors don't want the Slytherin's to buy them and use them." Harold said.

"And what if a Gryffindor buys them?" Tom asked playfully.

"They wouldn't worry since a Gryffindor would never sneak out of the tower after curfew, that would be breaking the rules. And Gryffindors never breaks the rules." Harold said looking innocent.

"Oh really? Is that so?" Tom asked loving the little game they were playing.

"Yes really. I always follow your rules don't I?" Harold asked batting his eyes. Tom laughed and tightened his arms around Harold's waist.

"I love you." Tom said before kissing Harold. Harold kissed back wrapping his arms around Tom's neck and buried his fingers in Tom's soft brown locks, Harold groaned in pleasure when Tom's tongue ran along his bottom lip. He opened his mouth allowing Tom's tongue inside to play with his own. After a short battle of dominance, which Tom won, they pulled away from the kiss breathing hard. Tom was just about to kiss Harold again when Tom heard someone walking towards the classroom. "Put your cloak back on, quick." he whispered to Harold. Harold nodded before quickly running over to his cloak and threw it on. As soon as the cloak was on his the classroom door opened and the teacher Tom and nearly been spotted by walked in.

"Mr. Riddle what are you doing out of your dorm and so close to the Gryffindor tower?" the teacher asked.

"Nothing Professor Dumbledore, sir." Tom said coldly, he hated this teacher with a passion. This teacher would always leer lustfully at his Harold when ever he thought no one was watching. The teacher narrowed his eyes at Tom then suddenly looked over his shoulder, Tom glanced to where the teacher was looking and feared Harold had been found.

"Is there someone else here with you?" Professor Dumbledore asked.

"No sir." Tom said.

"Are you sure?" Professor Dumbledore asked.

"Yes, I am sure." Tom said.

"I see, well then please get back to your dorm." Professor Dumbledore said.

"Yes sir." Tom said then quickly walked past Dumbledore and out of the room, he turned around when he heard Dumbledore use a spell he hadn't heard before, then mutter a powerful fire spell then shut the classroom door and lock it with a powerful locking charm. "Wh-what did you do?" Tom asked.

"I was told by the headmaster to get rid of the nashers in that room, and the only way to do that is to burn all the wood in there since they live in the wood." Dumbledore said.

"NO!" Tom yelled then ran to the door and tried to open it.

"What is wrong Tom? Was there something important to you hidden in there?" Professor Dumbledore asked with an evil smirk on his old face. Tom spun around and glared at him with tears in his eyes.

"Open that door!" Tom yelled.

"I cannot, that door cannot and will not be unlocked until the fire has extinguished itself." Professor Dumbledore said still smirking. Tom angrily yelled before trying to punch Dumbledore, but Dumbledore easily got his fist and through him aside shocking Tom with how strong he was.

"You knew didn't you. You knew that he was in there! And Yet You Still Did It! WHY?" Tom screamed.

"Because if I can't have him then no one can!" Dumbledore yelled then turned and walked down the hallway leaving Tom by himself. Tom curled into a ball and began to cry for his love, he glared down the hallway that Dumbledore went down.

"You'll pay Albus Dumbledore, you will die by my hands for murdering the love of my life. I swear here and now that I will kill you and avenge Harold Aiden Potter." Tom said his eyes turning a blood red, his wand glowed a dark red as a band of blood red magic flew out of it and wrapped around his left wrist. When the red light vanished and a skull with a deadly green snake coming out of it appeared in its place, this mark would forever remind him of his vow to kill Dumbledore and avenge his lost love.

.:~ My Oh My ~:.

Harry yawned as he sat down in his first class, Double Potions, he hadn't been able to sleep very much last night. He had been up studying for his Transfiguration test that was after Potions. He stretched a little trying to wake up, then bent and pulled out his Potions book form his back. "Wow, you look terrible." Ron said as him and Hermione sat down on either side of him.

"Thanks, that's just what I wanted to hear this morning. Now my day has been made, thank you Ronald." Harry said sarcastically while glaring at Ron.

"Ronald! How could you say something so insensitive?" Hermione asked reaching behind Harry and smacked Ron in the back of the head.

"Ow!" Ron cried. "That hurt Hermione!"

"That is what you get for not thinking before you opened your mouth." Hermione said then looked at Harry. "Are you okay Harry? Are you feeling well?"

"I'm fine Hermione, I just didn't sleep very much last night." Harry said.

"Why? Did you have another nightmare?" Hermione asked concerned.

"Nah, nothing like that, I was just up late last night studying for the test in Transfiguration today." Harry said stifling a yawn.

"Studying? Why were you studying mate?" Ron asked.

"Maybe he actually cares about his grade Ronald. Not everyone is like you." Hermione said.

"Not everyone is like you Hermione." Ron said.

"Ron, Hermione is right. I care about my grades, we are 6th years and we stop playing around a really pay attention in classes." Harry said.

"You deserve a cookie for that thoughtful response Potter, right Granger?" someone said from behind them. They turned around to see the smug face of Draco Malfoy, Ron sneered at him.

"Sod off Malfoy." Ron growled.

"Oh, and here I was trying to have a nice conversation with you guys." Draco said smirking.

"Nice conversation my ass, you were making fun of Harry!" Ron said and Draco acted shocked.

"I would never make fun of Potter. I was just saying that he should be rewarded for answering correctly, and I thought the best person to reward him should be his girlfriend." Draco said mockingly. Hermione blushed at the innuendo that Draco said.

"Hermione isn't my girlfriend." Harry quickly said and Hermione frowned when he quickly denied being her boyfriend.

"Oh, is that so?" Draco asked smirking.

"Yes." Harry said glaring at Draco.

"Well, since your single why not come to the dark side, I'll make sure you'll enjoy it." Draco said winking at Harry.

"Sorry, I'm taken." Harry said and Draco's smirk left his face.

"I see." Draco said coldly then walked off.

"What the bloody hell was that about?" Ron asked.

"Just Malfoy being his usual self." Harry said as Snape stormed into the classroom as usual.

"You will be working in groups to make Veritaserum." Snape said then began to put people into groups. Ron ended up paired with Goyle, Hermione was paired with Pansy, Neville was paired with Blaze and Harry was paired with Draco. "Ingredients are one the board, get to work!"

"Get the Ingredients Potter and don't screw up."

Draco said. Harry glared at him before going and getting the ingredients like he was told, while he was away Draco moved Harry's stuff from the table, slipping a note unnoticed by anyone while doing so.

"Here Malfoy." Harry said setting the ingredients down then began to grind the sine of Lionfish like the directions said. Malfoy grunted before setting up the cauldron. Once the Lionfish was ground into fine power Harry slid it to Draco for him to put it into the cauldron. He then grabbed the vile of Dragon's blood and made sure it was an ounce, once that was done he carefully handed the vile to Draco, not letting the vile go until he was sure Draco had a hold of the vile. Their hands touched and they looked at each other for a minute before going back to work. Harry took the Puffer-fish and carved out one of the eyes and placed is into Draco's awaiting hand.

"Oh eww, thanks for the warning of something wet and slimy about to touch my hand Potter." Draco hissed.

"You're very welcome Malfoy." Harry hissed back at him as Draco placed the eye into the cauldron, Harry then leaned over Draco and slid the Belladonna into the cauldron. After the last ingredient was put in both Harry and Draco sat down, Harry grabbed his Potion book and bag from the ground. He opened the book and the note Draco slipped into the book fell on to his lap, he glanced at Draco before quickly opening the note and reading it.

'Meet me in the usual room tonight, usual time.'

Harry folded the not up and placed it in his back before opening his Potions book back up and began looking over some Potions. He would have pulled out his Transfiguration book and continued studying but knew that Snape would take points away and give him detention for not paying attention in class, and he didn't want detention tonight.

.:~ My Oh My ~:.

Harry opened the door an abandoned class room that was near the Slytherin dormitory and slid of his Invisibility cloak while walking deeper into the room, he jumped up onto the desk that the teacher would have used. He made himself comfortable as he waited for Draco. Three minutes later Draco walked in, Harry smiled lovingly at Draco as he walked toward him. "Hey Draco-" Harry started but was cut off by Draco.

"Who the hell are you taken by?" Draco demanded and Harry looked at him like he was joking.

"You're joking right?" Harry asked.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Draco asked. Harry sighed and slid off the desk and walked toward Draco, when he got to Draco he wrapped his arms around Draco's neck.

"Use that big brain that is in the Pretty little head of yours." Harry said. "The only one who owns my heart is you Draco." he whispered before kissing Draco. Draco growled possessively wrapping his arms around Harry's waist.

"Mine." Draco said when they pulled away.

"Yours." Harry said. Suddenly the two heard feet pounding on the floor heading towards them as if someone were running towards the room. The door flew open as if someone just ran in, but no one was there.

"Run." Harry heard whispered in his ear before everyone in the castle heard an ear splitting scream, as if someone was being tortured. The smell of burnt wood drifted into the room after the scream died down.

"Put your cloak back on, quick." Draco whispered and Harry looked at him with fearful eyes. For some strange reason that gave him a dreading since of Déjà vu, he was suddenly scared but he ran and got his cloak. He ran back over to Draco then put it on and grabbed his hand.

"I'm not letting go of your hand until we get to your room. I'm staying the night tonight." Harry whispered. Draco was about to argue but Dumbledore ran in looking frantic.

"Mr. Malfoy what are you doing out of bed so late at night?" Dumbledore asked.

"I couldn't sleep." Draco said and felt Harry's hand tightened around his. Dumbledore looked around the room as if trying to find something, or someone.

"Is there someone else here with you?" Dumbledore asked.

"No sir." Draco said.

"Are you sure?" Dumbledore asked staring intently at Draco, trying to see if he was lieing.

"Yes, I am sure." Draco said.

"I see, well then please get back to your dorm." Dumbledore said.

"Yes sir." Draco said then walked past Dumbledore making sure not to look like he was dragging someone and making sure Harry didn't accidentally bump into Dumbledore. He lead Harry to the Slytherin dorm and then into his private room, he was thankful for his dad being so rich, he was able to have his own room. As soon as Draco had shut his bedroom door, Harry threw off the cloak and flopped onto Draco's soft bed.

"I love your bed." Harry said laughing a little.

"What was that about back there? Why were you scared?" Draco asked sitting down next to Harry. Harry sat up and looked at his hands that were in his lap.

"I-I don't know. It was really weird, after the door slammed open someone whispered 'run' into my ear and then that scream happened. And when you told me to put my cloak back on I suddenly got a feeling of Déjà vu and it scared me, I suddenly felt like if I wasn't touching you then something bad was going to happen and I may never see you again." Harry said with tears in his eyes. He didn't know why he got that feeling, he just did. Draco looked at him before pulling him into his strong arms and rubbed soothing circles on his back.

"Shh, nothing bad is gonna happen, I promise. I'll never leave you." Draco said.

'That's what Tom said too.' the voice whispered in his ear.

TBC. . .