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Chapter 13: He Loves To Punish Me

�� Draco and
Harry looked at each other, unsure of what was going to happen when Dumbledore
gestured them to come out of the room.

�� Follow me,
please,� he led the way over to his office with Harry and Draco following him. Harry
stuffed the tiara in his bag before looking around to make sure there were no
students sneaking about or going to bump into them.

�� They managed
to reach Dumbledore�s office without a hitch. Dumbledore sat down at his desk,
gesturing to the seats in front of them. Draco and Harry looked each other
before they sat down, curious to where this was going.

�� Imagine my
surprise when my sources told me that the very person I�ve been looking for has
finally stepped back in Hogwarts,� Dumbledore told them. �While I am pleased to
see that you two are well, how are Hermione and Luna?�

�� They�re
fine, considering the circumstances,� Harry told him and Dumbledore nodded, his
features darkening.

�� Yes, I have
received your letters regarding what happened in your fourth and fifth year and
I�m not happy with what happened. Not to mention Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley
has been quite insistent that we bring you back.� Harry snorted.

�� Yeah, I bet
they have,� he muttered. �So, what did you want to see us for?� Dumbledore leaned
forward, linking his hands together.

�� I want you
to come back to Hogwarts, all four of you,� Dumbledore told them.

�� Come back
to Hogwarts?� Harry asked, dubiously, �Hermione told me that you all know my
secret. I�d rather not force them into going to the Ministry.� Dumbledore
understood Harry�s reluctant. He too faced that choice when Harry turned
eleven.

�� They all
have sworn,� Dumbledore told them, chuckling at their disbelieving looks, �Of
course, some took more convincing than others but they have all swore that they
wouldn�t go to the Ministry � thank to Miss Granger�s charms work, we were able
to get them to sign the parchment that would alert us if they did.�

�� Is that the
same charm that Granger used for Dumbledore�s Army?� Draco asked, an eyebrow
arching in interest and Dumbledore nodded.

�� Yes, we had
them write their names down on the contract that they would not spill the
details of your nature to anyone outside the Order,� Dumbledore explained. �The
contract is binding and if broken, it will result in serious situations.�

�� What about
Ron?� Harry asked. �Hermione is more furious with him.� Dumbledore nodded,
understanding why the young woman would be furious.

�� I have
spoken to all the teachers, that if you were ever to come back, that Miss
Granger and Mr Weasley were not to be paired up together and since Mr Weasley
isn�t in potions, due to not getting the grades he needed, Miss Granger would
not need to worry about Professor Snape pairing them up,� Dumbledore stood up
and walked over to a shelf and picked something up before he turned back to the
boys. �I also have your badges, that if you wish to take up prefects again.�

�� Are you
sure?� Harry asked. �You did say that you felt I was under too much burden.�
Dumbledore chuckled.

�� Yes, but
you have proven to take care of yourselves that I have no problem giving you
this badge, and if you wish, the quidditch captain badge.�

�� Are you
serious?� Draco asked before he turned to Harry with a mock glare. �You get
everything!� Harry laughed as Dumbledore chuckled.

�� Mr Malfoy,
I can assure you that the badges are for both of you,� Dumbledore told him.
Malfoy nodded.

�� Hell yeah,
I�m not passing up the chance to be captain. I need to get my group�s ass in
shape if we want to beat Gryffindor,� Draco took the badge, admiring it from
all angles. Dumbledore�s expression turned to one of annoyance.

�� Just to let
you know, Gryffindor is behind in points. I have had complaints made from your
team, Harry, that Mr. Weasley has been most�uncommunicative. He�s been biting
people�s head off which result a splinter in your team.� Harry nodded, having
guessed it for a while.

�� Well�I
guess Hermione would be happy to come back,� Harry looked at Draco, who nodded
in agreement.

**********

�� NO!�
Hermione shouted, startling everyone. They had made it back to the house and
told Hermione of what had happened and Dumbledore�s offer. �I do not want to be
in the same building as that jealous pathetic back-stabbing scheming git!�
Draco whistled in amazement, he had never seen her that pissed off, not even
when she found out that she had been memory charmed or back in their third
year.

�� Luna just
smiled from where she was sitting on Draco�s lap, leaning into his chest as he
played with the strands of her hair; she knew that Hermione wouldn�t have been
happy to hear of Dumbledore�s offer.

�� Hermione��
Harry tried to placate but just served to piss her off even further as she
glared at him, crossing her arms, �I�m going to the sixth year Gryffindor
prefect � not Ron!� Hermione�s glare softened to hope. �Draco and Luna are also
prefects, Ron got kicked off due to not doing his job the year before, and I�m
Quidditch Captain.�

�� Really?�
asked Hermione and Harry nodded as he moved in closer, sliding his hands up his
lover�s arms.

�� You will
not need to do anything with Ron, Dumbledore promised that he would talk to the
teachers to make sure that you weren�t to be assigned for anything together and
as Ron isn�t in potions, you don�t need to worry about Snape doing it out of
spite,� Harry promised.

�� Positive?� asked
Hermione, Harry gave her a smile.

�� I promise
you,� swore Harry and she gave him a delighted smile before throwing her arms
around his neck.

�� Huh, guess
she�s happy now,� muttered Draco. Luna just smiled at her lover, amused.

�� It should
be eventful when we head back to Hogwarts,� she told him and Draco smirked.

�� Can�t
wait,� he murmured only to tilt his head when Luna frowned. �What is it?�

�� We won�t be
able to share a bed together,� she told him, pouting. Hermione pulled away from
Harry and stared at her best friend in shock before she gasped.

�� She�s
right! We won�t be able to have sex!� she looked up at her boyfriend, who just
arched an eyebrow. �We�re not heading back to Hogwarts if we can�t have sex.�

�� Hermione, we
will be able to have sex,� Harry assured. �There are plenty of places we have
sex in Hogwarts, and you could always sneak into my room.� Hermione calmed down
at the idea and nodded.

�� Okay, we�ll
go back to Hogwarts,� Hermione said. �Beside, they have a lot of books in the
restricted sections that I need access to. Those should be able to help me with
my research.�

�� How is your
research going?� Draco asked.

�� Painfully
slow,� Hermione muttered. �It�s so complicated and I need blood of the original
biter.� Draco arched an eyebrow.

�� And how on
earth are you supposed to get that?� he asked. Hermione shrugged.

�� I have no
idea,� she told them. Harry smoothed a hand over her back.

�� You�ll
figure out something,� Harry soothed her. She looked up at him and he smiled.
�You are the smartest witch to enter Hogwarts. You�ll find a way.� She smiled
up at him before she looked at the others.

�� We should
pack if we are going back to Hogwarts,� she told them and Luna nodded when
Harry spoke up.

�� We have to
go to Sirius� old place,� the girls looked at him. �Its Christmas break and
Dumbledore want everything that will happen to happen outside the school. He
hasn�t been pleased with Ron. None of the teachers have.� Hermione arched an
eyebrow.

�� Hasn�t been
doing well in school since I�m not there to do his homework for him anymore,
huh?� she asked and Harry nodded. �Serve the jerk right.�

�� Not to
mention he�s been screwing with the quidditch,� Draco piped up. Hermione looked
at him, curious. �Apparently they are behind in points. Dumbledore says if they
lose, it will be the first time they�ve lost since Harry had arrived at
Hogwarts, which of course, puts Ron in an even fouler mood.�

�� Hm, I am
strangely satisfied with that,� Hermione told them, receiving chuckles from Harry
and Draco while Luna just shook her head, amused with the situation.

�� Go and
pack. I�ll meet you up stairs,� Harry told her, stepping back and patting her
on the ass. Draco patted Luna on the ass and she got up and moved to Hermione.
Both girls linked hands and hurried up the stairs, excited to go back to
Hogwarts.

�� So, think
we�ll survive the year?� Draco asked as he stood up. Harry chuckled in amusement.

�� I�d be more
worried about Hogwarts,� Harry told him. �We are letting them loose and we will
have to deal with other people.� Draco sighed.

�� Do you
think it�s a good idea to go back to Hogwarts?� Draco asked and Harry nodded.

�� Yeah, I do.
It will help to keep closer tabs on Voldemort. Beside, I�m more curious to find
out if Snape knows about Ginny yet.� Draco grinned.

�� I think
Voldemort is more likely to keep her to himself for a short time. He doesn�t
share well, does he?� Harry snickered in agreement, both of them making their
way up the stairs to help the girls pack.

*************

�� Thank Merlin
its Christmas,� muttered Ron as he made his way into the house. Molly made her
way into the hallway and smiled when she saw her son.

�� Come along
Ron, Dumbledore wants all of us in the meeting room. We�ll have dinner after
the meeting then you can go to bed,� Molly told him. Ron nodded as he placed
his trunks on the floor under the coat pegs before making his way into the
meeting, curious to find out if anyone has figured out where Hermione or Ginny
were.

�� When he
entered the room, he saw that a majority of the Order were already seated and
waiting for Molly to rejoin them. Ron took up a seat next to his father just as
Molly came in and settled down. Dumbledore stood up.

�� We are
still looking for Ginny but she is very well hidden at the moment,� Dumbledore
told them.

�� Do you
think she is with Harry?� Molly asked, her hope that her daughter and Harry
will get together obvious. Dumbledore frowned.

�� Unfortunately
my sources have revealed that is a negative,� Molly deflated, her hopeful smile
dying down. �There is no evidence that Ginny has gone to stay with Harry so we
must presume that she has found a different place to stay.�

�� But where
could she have gone?� Arthur asked. �We have asked our sons and none of them
have seen her.�

�� And none of
her friends have any ideas to where she might have gone,� McGonagall spoke up.
Dumbledore nodded, understanding their fears.

�� But we all
know Ginny has a good head on her shoulder,� Dumbledore assured them. �She did
say she would be going somewhere she would be safe so all we can do is trust
her, right now.� Everyone nodded. �Is there anything else?�

�� The ritual,
that our lord has been preparing, is almost upon us,� Snape spoke up, drawing
everyone�s attention.

�� Do you know
what the ritual is for yet?� Dumbledore asked and Snape shook his head.

�� No, he just
gave me the potion recipe but he will not tell anyone the nature of the
ritual.� Dumbledore frowned.

�� This is
most curious but we will have to leave it. If we do not have a clue to the
nature, all we can do is try and prepare for the outcome of the ritual and hope
that it will work in our favour,� Dumbledore told them, thinking of the plan
Harry was going to use on Voldemort when the time was right before he decided
it was time to give people some good news. �I have a surprise for all of you,�
Dumbledore told them with a bright smile before holding up a hand to ward off
any questions. �Everything will be explained in due time.� He tipped his head
before leaving the house to do his business, inwardly chuckling at the images
of their faces when they saw his �surprise�.

�� Do you get
the feeling that he is up to something?� Snape asked, leaning into McGonagall,
who just stared after her old friend with a curious expression before she
nodded.

�� He always
is up to something,� she sighed. Snape looked down at his arm when he felt a
burning sensation and looked up at her once more.

�� I have to
leave.� McGonagall nodded as Snape stood up and left the house to meet his
master, curious to what his master wanted.

�� Shall I
make dinner for everyone?� Molly asked, standing up, determined to do something
to get her mind off her missing daughter.

�� Not for all
of us.� McGonagall stood up with a few people who work for the ministry. �We
have to go back to work.� Molly nodded and watched as they left before turning
to her family and ushered them into the kitchen so she could feed them.

�� Everyone
made their way into the kitchen and settled down to start eating when there was
a faint clicking of high heels on the stone floor and everyone turned to see
Hermione making her way through the doorway. She was dressed in a red halter
neck top, a pair of black mini-skirt, and her black knee-high boots.

�� She stopped
when she saw Ron and Molly were in the room and glared at them.

�� Hermione,
you�re back!� greeted Ron as he made to go over to her only to stop when a pair
of hands slid themselves around her hips and she leaned into the body with a
happy purr, the figure rested his chin on Hermione�s shoulder.

�� Everyone
gasped when they recognised the man and he greeted them with a cold smirk.

�� Harry��
stuttered Ron before he glared at the hands that were across his ex-girlfriend�s
hips. �Wanna take your hands off my girl?� Harry�s smirk grew wider.

�� She seems
to like having my hands on her�� taunted Harry as he turned his head and
nuzzled her neck with his nose causing shivers of pleasure from Hermione.

�� And I�m not
your girl,� Hermione shot out, turning her head to glare at her ex-boyfriend,
�I broke up with you before I left to find Harry.�

�� Hermione��
Ron tried to placate but Hermione just glared harder at him.

�� Don�t think
I don�t know what you did, Ronald Weasley,� Hermione stepped away from Harry,
her hands bunching into fists. Ron just seemed to pale. �I know what you did to
Harry and me in our fourth and fifth year. How you oblivated our memories
because Harry and I got together and you had a hissy fit that Harry got the
girl.� Ron tried to bluff his way out of it.

�� I don�t
know what you are talking about,� he informed her. �Obviously being with Harry,
who is vampire, had addled with your brain.� Hermione slapped him across the face
as hard as she could; the sound of skin against skin filled the room, stunning
people.

�� Whoa, I
think that was harder than the time you hit me,� Draco said, impressed as he
entered the room with Luna.

�� Feels like
it,� Hermione shook her hand out to get rid of the sting. Ron turned to face
her with hard eyes, the red mark on his face clear on his pale face.

�� You bitch,�
he hissed, ready to bring his hand up to slap her when a vice grip wrapped
itself around his wrist, preventing him from doing so. Turning his head, he
paled even further when he saw Harry was the one preventing him from doing so
with his green eyes cold as ice.

�� Don�t even
think about it,� he warned, shoving Ron away from Hermione. �The only man who
is allowed to touch her is me.� Draco nodded in agreement.

�� I had her
Potter,� Ron snapped, furious and humiliated. Hermione stepped forward once
more.

�� After
wiping my memories all the time!� she shouted. �Harry had me first yet you kept
wiping our memories because you couldn�t handle the fact that Harry was getting
something else you didn�t! Me!�

�� I�m the one
who loves you!� Ron shouted back at her. �He is just using you as a snack until
someone better comes along.�

�� You�re
wrong,� Hermione countered before revealing the mark. �This mark means I�m his,
for life. And he can�t accept another mate and a vampire can only mark a mate
when they are attracted to them on all levels. You just want me because I�m
something that Harry wasn�t supposed to have. Like I�m some bloody trophy to be
won.�

�� Ron scowled
at her as Harry slid an arm around her waist, pulling her into his body.

�� Calm down.
Now is not the time to lose your temper,� he kissed her temple. She just seem
to melt in his embrace before pinning a glare toward Molly as she stepped
forward, obviously going to say something but Harry cut her off with a glare.
�We�re not interested.�

�� Harry��
Molly started but Harry just glared harder at her.

�� We know
what you did.� Molly was startled as her face seems to lose colour. �Do not try
my patience.� Arthur stood up, curious to what was going on.

�� Harry?� he
moved closer to them. Harry looked at Mr. Weasley and looked toward Molly
paling and smirked.

�� Your
husband doesn�t know; does he?� he asked, pulling away from Hermione but
Hermione tugged on his arm. Looking over his shoulder at her, she shook her
head, indicating that it wasn�t a good idea to spill the truth now. It was
unpredictable and they didn�t need any distractions from their original game
plan. Harry nodded and stepped back.

�� Looking
toward his girlfriend, he smacked her ass and gestured, with his head, over to
the door. Hermione shrugged at the shocked looks she gained from the others.

�� What can I
say? He loves to punish me,� Hermione said before she and Luna linked hands
together and walked off. Harry looked at Draco, who nodded and left the room,
leaving Harry alone with the Weasley.

�� The twins
just stood at the table. They had an idea of what Harry was talking about when
it came to Ron and their mother and they weren�t going to interfere. Ron and
Molly stood to one side, hoping that Harry wouldn�t spill their secret to
Arthur.

�� Harry, what
don�t I know?� Arthur asked; fear coiling in his gut as he looked at the man
who he had come to see a son over the years he had gotten to know the young
man. Harry just shrugged.

�� Why don�t
you ask your wife and son?� Harry suggested. �Beside, it�s nice to see you
again, Mr. Weasley but I�m afraid I need to borrow your sons for a moment.� He
looked toward the twins, who nodded and moved over to Harry.

�� All three of
them left the room, leaving Arthur with his wife and youngest son in hope he
would get an answer from them. They just stared at him, unwilling to speak.

************

�� So Ron and
Mum has been oblivating you the whole time?� Fred asked. Harry nodded. All
three of them were currently hidden away in the Black�s library, away from
prying eyes and ears.

�� Yeah, Draco
figured out that Hermione had been oblivated and restored her memories. When I
bit her, my memories were restored.� George shook his head.

�� We had a
feeling that Ron was oblivating you. We had been doing tests but we didn�t tell
you because we knew that you had already been under too much pressure. Beside,
we wanted more evidence. We weren�t sure if you were just doing a good job of
hiding your relationship.� Harry nodded in understanding.

�� Don�t worry
about it. I got the letter from Ginny. She felt the same and had gotten her
answer when she had an argument with Ron. It was one of the reasons why she
left Hogwarts.� Fred and George shared a look before they looked at Harry.

�� Do you know
where she is?� Fred asked and Harry sighed.

�� I have an
idea but I�m not going to tell you. Just trust me when I say she is more
protected than anyone else is.� They nodded, obviously wanting to ask more
questions but decided to trust Harry. He had never led them wrong before and
they weren�t going to question him.

�� Okay, what
did you want to speak to us about?� George asked.

�� I have a
plan on what to do with Voldemort, how to end the war for good. But I�m gonna
need your help to pull it off.�

�� Okay, what
do you need us to do?� Fred asked.

�� I know what
I�m doing with Voldemort but it�s the death eaters I need you guys to take care
of. I want them all dead.� They stared at him, stunned by his bluntness. �They
all live; they�ll just take over Voldemort�s place and carry the war on. This
way, I�m cutting all the heads of the Hydra and burning it close. I want them
all to die and I want them to die painfully.�

�� All of
them?� George asked.

�� Leave
Lucius Malfoy, I already have promised him to someone who wishes to get revenge
on him,� Harry told them and they nodded.

�� How painful
do you want them to die?� Fred asked.

�� Bad enough
they are cursing my name,� smirked Harry. The twin shared identical evil grins
before they nodded.

�� Free
range?� George asked and Harry nodded.

�� Go wild.
Think up everything you and collaborate with Hermione. She has some ideas and I
need you get something for her. It�s important and I don�t want him to die
until he has to,� Harry warned them.

�� You can
count on us,� they assured him before they hurried out of the room. Harry
rolled his shoulders, smoothing out the kinks that were beginning to build up
in his neck. He just wanted all this over and done with so he could look
forward to his future with Hermione but all those people were just determined
to piss him off on a daily basic.

�� Making his
way out of the library and heading into the kitchen, he noticed that it was
silent. He guessed Mr and Mrs Weasley were in their room. Draco would be off
doing the mission Harry had arranged for him to do while Luna, Hermione and the
twins would be sharing notes.

�� He moved
over to the fridge and opened it, pulling out a bottle of beer. He knew that he
was underage for the alcohol but the damn thing was the only thing that helped
when he was frustrated. Plus, it was always satisfying to throw the bottle at
the wall and hearing it shatter.

�� Using his
thumb, he popped the bottle cap and drank down some of the bitter liquid when
he sensed someone was behind him. Turning his head, he saw Ron was standing on
the other side of the table.

�� What do you
want,� Harry grunted as he turned back to the fridge, looking to see if there
was anything else before he closed it and turned to look at Ron.

�� She�s just
using you, you know that, right?� Ron asked. �She feels sorry for the poor
little orphan that she is being selfless, giving herself up whenever you have
the need.� Harry smirked.

�� It�s not
your name she�s screaming when I�m fucking her,� Harry told him, Ron glared at
him. �What�s the matter, Ron? If you are so convinced she is only using me to
make me feel better and she is going to leave me for you, you�ll have to get
used to the fact that I�m the one who got her first. I�m the one who fucked
hard and fast against the wall with her screaming herself hoarse with my name,
her nails raking down my back and her body pressed against me.�

�� He watched
as Ron�s hands tightened into fists, his knuckles turning white, his cheek
ticking from where he jaw was clenching together in anger.

�� Just keep
fooling yourself,� Ron snipped, looking away.

�� You don�t
sound confident,� Harry taunted. Ron looked at him.

�� I will have
her Potter, and once I get her in my bed, I can guarantee that she will never
get back out of it,� Ron taunted. Harry, on the other hand, did not care for
the fact that Ron had said he �will� have Hermione, indicating that he will do
everything he can to get Hermione in bed�even if she was unwilling and he
decided that his ex-best friend needed to be taught a lesson.

�� Harry just
snapped his finger and Ron went flying, his back hitting the wall with a bone
shattering thud before he was flung forward, twisted and his back slammed
against the ceiling. Harry waved his hand for a moment and Ron found himself
stuck to the ceiling.

�� You need a
lesson on when a girl know her mind,� Harry informed him as the door opened.
Hermione stepped into the kitchen, wearing nothing but one of Harry�s quidditch
shirts with Potter clear on the back.

�� Harry, come
to bed before I drag your ass there,� Hermione told him but Harry just grinned
as he pulled his half-naked girlfriend over to him.

�� How about
we do it here?� suggested Harry and Hermione arched an eyebrow, interested,
sliding her arms over his shoulders.

�� Should I
ask what got you in the mood?� she purred. Harry just smirked down at her, his
fangs showing in the faint light.

�� I�m always
in the mood for you,� he reminded, his head bowing down and nipping at her
skin, eliciting a pleasurable moan from her as she turned her head away,
allowing Harry access to her neck.

�� Her hands
wandered down his front until she reached the lapel of his shirt and ripped
them apart, sending buttons flying. Harry pulled away from her and watched as
she removed his now ruined shirt and sent it flying before she reached his
button of his jeans, undoing it and pulling the zipper down with a teasing
smile, pushing the lapels aside and slid her hand in to touch his hardness.

�� Hm,
commando,� she reached up and nipped his bottom lip, �Just how I like it.�
Harry tugged on her bottom lip with is teeth, arousal pooling between her legs.
Harry�s hands reached down to her thighs and slid up them up her body, under
the shirt.

�� Hm,
commando,� he teased when his hands ran over bare flanks. Hermione grinned as
she jumped up with some help from Harry and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Harry moved forward so she was pressed against the fridge door, his hardness,
still trapped behind his jeans, was pressing into her core.

�� Oh Harry,
please,� she begged, pushing down his jeans as she did. Once his jeans slipped
down to his ankles, he adjusted Hermione so he could slide himself into her,
watching her lips parted in pleasure.

�� Once he was
buried to the hilt, he stayed there, watching as her eyes fluttered open to
meet his. With a sly smirk, she squeezed her walls around him, eliciting a
groan of pleasure as he pulled out and thrusted back into her. Her legs were
locked at the ankle, her heels digging in just above his butt as she clutched
at his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

�� One of his
hands was on her butt, his fingers pressing deeply that she would probably have
a bruise the next day. His other hand was cupped at the back of her neck, his
fingers tangled in her hair.

�� They stared
in to each others eyes as Harry continued to slowly pump in and out of her,
teasing her toward the edge before she leaned in and pressed her lips against
his, wanting to taste him. One hand slid up his neck and tangled in his messy
dark locks.

�� Harry slid
his hand, which was on her neck, down her back and slid it under the shirt and
up her side until he cupped a breast, pinching her nipple between his thumb and
forefinger. She gasped into his mouth, sucking on his tongue in the process,
which had Harry thrusting into her harder before he remembered who was watching
and needed to give the young boy a lesson.

�� He pulled
away from Hermione and helped her to push the top up so he could take a nipple
into his mouth, sucking and laving his tongue over it. Hermione�s head fell
back against the cool metal of the fridge door, a stark contrast between the
heat of Harry�s body and cool hardness at her back.

�� Sensing
Hermione was secure between his body and the fridge door, he let go of her
bottom and slid his other hand to her other nipple, still thrusting into her as
deep as he could go before he lifted his head when he felt Hermione�s hand over
his.

�� Hermione
removed his hand from her nipple and replaced it with her own, pleasuring
herself as he watched in rapt arousal. He loved that Hermione was more
confident in herself that she could pleasure herself with him watching. It gave
him a deep sense of thrill.

�� Moving his
free hand down her to clit, he brushed his thumb over it, watching as
Hermione�s finger tightened on her nipple as a result.

�� Harry��
Hermione pleaded, her brown eyes locked with his green ones. He could see her
desire clear in her eyes.

�� Do you
belong to me?�

�� Yes,�
Hermione moaned, nodding frantically as his thumb rubbed harder against her,
her hands falling from her nipples and onto his shoulder. The pleasure was
beginning to build up faster, shocking her system as it was only used to the
slow build up it had started off with.

�� Only me?�
he growled, thrusting in deeper, hitting a sweet spot inside of her.

�� Yes!� she
screamed, her head falling backward as her legs tightened around him, �Only
yours!� Harry bit her and her orgasm broke free as her nails raked down his
back, making him bleed. Harry groaned as he released himself into her welcoming
depths.

�� Hermione
sighed as Harry slumped against her and she tucked her face into his neck as he
removed his fangs from her neck.

�� We�re gonna
kill each other with sex,� Harry muttered. Hermione giggled, deep with desire.

�� But what a
way to go, right?� she asked, pulling away from his neck and kissing him softly
on the lips. �But before we start round two, can we please go in our room? I
wanna see if I can get you to break the headboard.� Harry arched an eyebrow,
impressed before he pulled himself out of her, unashamed of his nakedness and
smoothed down her top before pulling on his jeans once more.

�� Hermione
grabbed two bottles of beer and headed out of the kitchen as Harry looked up to
where Ron was still pinned against the ceiling.

�� Harry just
smirked as his eyes turned cold before he snapped his fingers, causing Ron�s
bounds to unbind and sent the young man plummeting toward the ground where he
met the cold stone floor with a heavy thud and a low groan of pain.

�� She�s mine,
Weasley. You do best to remember that,� Harry warned him before he left the
kitchen altogether, leaving Ron alone.

**************

�� The ritual
is nearly completed my lord,� Snape bowed and Voldemort nodded.

�� So it shall
be.� He stood up from his seat, clutching his queen�s hand as they moved toward
the centre of the room where the full moon was shining through the large
ceiling and next to the large bonfire. �The potion,� Voldemort let go of his
queen�s hand and reached it out toward Snape, who handed him the vial, which
was emitting smoke.

�� Are you
sure?� The queen asked, placing a hand on Voldemort�s shoulder. �I do not want
to risk losing you again. I lost you before and it nearly tore me apart.�
Voldemort smile down at his queen.

�� I�ll be
fine,� Voldemort assured her and she stood back, dropping her hand and showing
her support. Voldemort looked down at the vial before he nodded toward Snape,
who started chanting in a Latin language.

�� Voldemort
drank down the vial of potion when Snape indicated toward the vial and winced
when the strong bitter taste wasted down his throat only to clutch his throat
with a gag, gasping for breath as the vial slipped from his now lack grip. He
fell to his knees as the chanting went on. The wind started howling as
lightning thundered and clapped overheard.

�� He heard his
queen screaming his name and looked to see that another Death Eater was holding
her back from interfering with the ritual. He could feel his skin bubbling,
changing. He could feel himself shrinking in size; feel his clothes getting too
big for him.

�� Suddenly the
pain stopped just as abruptly as it had started, leaving Voldemort gasping as
his body adjusted to the changes. His Queen managed to break from the Death
Eater�s grip, hurrying over to help him up.

�� Tom�� she
gasped as she entered the moonlight, startling the death eaters when they identified
her. Ginny Weasley did not care as she knelt down in front of Voldemort,
helping him up and cupping his cheek.

�� Voldemort�s
face was no longer snake like. He now his human features his messy brown hair
and brown eyes. He looked every inch of the man she had met back in her second
year.

�� Ginny,� he
reached out and cupped her face only to stare at his hands in shock before he
looked at her. Ginny nodded.

�� You are
back, my king,� she whispered before she reached up and kissed him, softly on
the lips. Tom just wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her in for a
harder kiss while the Death Eaters all left the room, leaving their lord and
his queen to themselves.

�� Snape just
wondered how he was supposed to inform the Weasleys� that their daughter/sister
was now at Voldemort�s side.

TBC

Semi cliff-hanger, I think (Can you even get a semi
cliff-hanger?) Oh! And don�t worry about Ron, his time is coming�soon *Rubs
hands with glee*
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