Wait, Tom? As in Tom Riddle? The name Voldemort had before he took on something more malicious to scare the world? Why was... Harry could feel his head start to burn, especially around his scar and bit by bit, his memories started to fade. All of the bad things Harry had endured, starting from the very end and working its way backwards. Harry started to panic. No! Don’t leave me! Harry wanted to scream but the words would come out. He tried to reach out and grab onto what he could, but everything kept slipping away from his grasp. Every single second of his life was purged, disappearing in a blazing inferno that he couldn’t escape from. Everything, all that suffering, all that pain and anguish disappeared in an instant, purifying Harry until nothing remained.