chapter1Shit, is that Tom Riddle? Shit, I'm in the past

Tom Riddle was going into his fifth year at Hogwarts. Harry Potter had fallen asleep on the Hogwarts express, wishing he didn't have to live in a time when Voldemort was in power, also going into his fifth year.
When he woke up over fifty years in the past with a wand at his throat, he couldn't help but wish he'd been a bit more specific.