HP: Voldemort's Foster Mother

Growing up wild in a cold and indifferent world, Tom Marvolo Riddle sang the praises of bloodshed and cruelty, wearing a human face as he bewitched the world. Dark magic twisted him beyond recognition, into something neither ghost nor man. His cold arrogance buried his past, and Voldemort ran rampant across the world. If it all began again, and young Tom had a loving family and a gentle adoptive mother, someone to lean on through every storm, would he still become Voldemort? Let us place our hopes in the bewildered Chinese girl who transmigrated there.

"My mother is the lamp that lights my endless night. Though faint, she illuminates the path before me. The future looms dark and indistinct, but she is by my side."