4 Awakening

"M ... y L. o. rrrd!"

The voice jolted me from my slumber, the echo reverberating in the dimly lit room.

"My Lord," the voice repeated, and as I gradually opened my eyes, I found myself greeted by unfamiliar surroundings, adorned with mundane muggle artifacts.

'Muggle?' The word triggered a sharp pang in my head, followed by a flood of memories in my consciousness. Memories not my own, but belonging to the previous occupant of this body.

I acknowledged the man before me as Peter Pettigrew, the one who had roused me from my sleep, and watched as he bowed and exited the room.

My name, I recalled, was Tom Marvolo Riddle, known to the wizarding world as the Dark Lord Voldemort. I used the memory of the previous owner of the body and used occumulency to remain calm and sort my memories as I did not want to get insane from the amount of gore that I viewed inside the memories of riddle.

From my new memories, I can see that I am very lucky and also very screwed as the power level of the whole world has gone from shouting 'expelliarmus' and stunning people to wizards destroying mountains. Another thing that can be both good and bad for me is that this body is very weak now which was supposedly a good thing because if I had tried to devour any wizard's soul over 15, we would have a teenage wizard with a lot of memories of another world in hand because I was in actually a muggle and wizard have a stronger soul than your everyday muggle to control their vast magical energies or mana, so I would have been devoured but poor tom had a lot of power than your average wizard but what he didn't have was a powerful soul, so dear Tommy boy is dead and I am his place in the body of a child.

I would have to check what happened to his or now my hocruxes but if I guess after seeing what happened to Nagini I can say that Voldemort is dead as she was knocked out too along with this body when I supposedly took over and now there is less dark magic on her.

It was a good thing that Pettigrew was not here when I took over because he would have been suspicious seeing this body and Nagini screaming.

Now I have to see what I can achieve in the near future.

My objectives crystallised: my resurrection, purge the ranks of treacherous Death Eaters, reform the organization into a formidable entity, and ultimately, assert dominion over this realm. A synthesis of Muggle and wizarding domains would serve as the bedrock of my reign, in conquering the multiverse

Mentally calculating the timeline, I set forth a plan to achieve resurrection within the week, aligning with the impending confrontation with my prophesied adversary.

Oh didn't I tell you the timeline is June 17 1995 1 week before the third task of the Triwizard tournament and my supposed resurrection.