A/N: Before we begin please note some characters have been aged up or down , had their roles swapped or changed all together (This is mainly used for Tohru), personalities tweaked a little, or are in a different place all together. Also this story will take place during a modern AU set mainly.

"So you are the one they call Voldemort" The blonde figure with his back turned to the cloaked figure that approached him. "I've heard many stories about you from my agents, I'm surprised you got past them."

The hooded man said nothing, only shifting his hand from under his cloak to grab something.

"I have been told there is another who has powers that are close to rival mine. I am here to challenge you." A cold and snake-like voice spoke. The room seemed to grow colder as it echoed from all around.

The blonde man chuckled. "You are pretty foolish to challenge me, but... I'll give you one chance. Join me and we can rule the world together."

"I have no plans on working with muggles." The hooded figure withdrew a wand from underneath his cloak and pointed it at the other.

"If you insist. I, DIO, accept your challenge." The blonde one smiled as a ghost-like figure materialized next to him.

A jet of green light shot in his direction only for it to freeze in mid-air.

"This is The World. Not that you can see or feel it. Time has stopped for you."

Voldemort fell onto to floor as blood poured from his chest. DIO strolled up to his fallen foe.

"Impossible... How does a muggle..." Voldemort spurted out, blood dripping from mouth.

"You really thought you were able to defeat me with just a stick. I, DIO, was hoping that you would be more of a challenge. Any last words?" DIO summoned his stand in preparations to finish the dark lord off when suddenly...

"There was one other who may be able to defeat you... A decedent of the Joestar line from his mother's side... Born as the seventh month dies... he and another will travel to a distant land with the power of their Stands..." Voldemort began to speak as if in a trance. It soon ended and he returned to normal, much more pale.

"Where is he?" DIO questioned

"Godric's Hollow, England..." Was the last thing Voldemort said, his body went limp and began to fade away so after.

"So there is another... There were rumors of a prophecy..." DIO pondered. He let out evil chuckle along with a smirk.

"I must eliminate Jonathan's bloodline forever..." He uttered to himself,kicking aside the remains of the dark lord who was foolish enough to challenge him.

DIO had a Joestar (or more accurately) a Potter he needed to take care of...