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Tom Riddle is born with death dripping off him. His mother dies giving birth to him. He knows death before he is even alive. With his red eyes being the same color as blood and torture.
Harry Potter dies with death bleeding off him. With death’s cloak and death’s wand and death’s stone and death’s blessing. With his green eyes being the same color as death.
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When a person dies for the first time, their soul passes the station and ascends. This always happens. It is a rule, a law of physics, of the universe, of magic. That is until, on a slightly cold spring night, Harry Potter dies, and suddenly all those laws that kept the world together shatter, because the Boy Who Lived lives once more.
A person can’t die for a second time, but when Harry Potter does, all the magic in the universe has nowhere to send him but back.
And unfortunately (or not) for him, Tom Riddle realizes that he finds the new transfer student with the dark hair and those green eyes who remind him of his favorite spell, a little too interesting.
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Tom Riddle wanted to cheat Death. Unfortunately for him, Death has their own opinions on the matter—and they’re not too happy about Riddle’s disrespect for their favorite animal, either. Time for everyone’s favorite omnipotent deity to teach him a lesson—and maybe gain a new Master, while they’re at it.
Now, the boy who wanted eternal life finds himself with nine of them—plus four paws, one very fluffy tail, zero magic and three Hallows to find if he ever wants to be a handsome human wizard again. And, wait, how is Harry Potter involved in all this?
Meanwhile, Crookshanks…Crookshanks has opposable thumbs, a wand, and the full resources of the Knights of Walpurgis at his disposal.
OR: The Tom and Crookshanks bodyswap crackfic literally no one asked for.
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Tom Riddle knows regret.
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Tom Riddle looks forward to Hogwarts.
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The Muggle war is of little concern to Tom Riddle until something happens that changes him — and perhaps the entire wizarding world — forever.