I am Harry Potter. Voldemort won the war. I disappeared. It’s been 6 years. During the 3rd year Voldemort realizes he liked me, he needed me. Everyone thinks I’m dead. They keep telling Voldemort (tom riddle) that I’m probably dead. Tom is the only on that doesn’t believe that. He has been looking for me for 6 years. Tom regained his human form a year in. He allowed every muggle and muggle born to live. Honestly the Wizarding society is running better then ever with him as minister. Tom has even started working with Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, The Weasley twins and more of my old friends to try and find me.