Heart of A Snake | By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 13692 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Hermione could barely believe her eyes. Standing before her was the most handsome man she had ever seen, in her entire life. He had wavy black brown hair, with dark eyes and light colored skin. He was beyond gorgeous, she couldn't get over it. Hermione couldn't help but stare. She knew at once this was Tom Riddle. She could tell from his smirk and the way he held himself. She couldn't believe this is what Voldemort looked like, before destroying his body and humanity. She continued to stare, and Tom's cheeks started to turn red. Was he blushing? Oh my god.. thought Hermione. She giggled and then waited for him to say something.
Tom cleared his throat, "Umm, well, Hermione, let's go." She didn't move though. "Did you not hear me? Take my arm Hermione." She still didn't move. She began to shake her head, "How is this even possible?" Tom laughed. It sounded like bells ringing, like a little piece of heaven. "Hermione," his voice sounded like silk… shake out of it girl. "I took a potion from Morgana, you know that. This is what it turned me into."
She took a step forward and went to touch his face, but then hesitated. Deciding she would be brave, she placed her hand on his cheek. She doesn't know what possessed her to do so, but it was… warm. He feels so, alive. So human. She withdrew her hand.
"I'm sorry" she whispered. Tom shook his head, "I know. It feels strange. Being in this body again. A lot of people will be quite shocked." He chuckled. "But Hermione, seriously, we're already late. Let's go." He grabbed her hand and began to pull her down the hallway.
She yanked her hand back, wanting to show she wasn't some doll he could just drag around. He turned to her, "Do not test my patience Hermione." She looked at him defiantly. "I'm not." She placed her hand on his elbow and looked to him. "Let's go, your servants are waiting." Tom glared at her, "Don't get smart with me now. We can talk all you want later."
Hermione walked down the hall with Tom. Later. In the same bed. Hermione's heart started pounding. The thought of staying in the same bed as him was making her really nervous. Did he want something from her? She shook her head.
Tom stopped before entering the ballroom. "Hermione, no funny business, okay?" She nodded, not wanting to anger him. She took a deep breath. The doors opened and she walked in on Tom's arm.
There were several gasps heard from all around the room. Hermione's cheeks were starting to burn. She could feel everyone staring. She smirked. I wish I knew what was more shocking, human Voldie or the fact he brought me as a date… She laughed in her mind. Tom escorted her to Narcissa, leaving her with the older woman. Hermione huffed, "Is this it then? I just stand here and watch him talk to people. Borrrinnnggggg."
Narcissa laughed. "This is a very important event. There are people who aren't Death Eaters here." Hermione turned, confused. "Like who?" Narcissa handed Hermione a glass of Firewhisky before pointing out the man Tom was currently talking to. He looked like an older man, probably in his mid-50s. "That right there, is the Minister of Bulgaria." "Really? Why on earth is he here? Or any other non-Death Eaters?" Narcissa laughed, "Well. It's all about politics. I know it seems like a war here in England, but our Lord already has many countries under his grasp. Leaders believe he is what's needed to reunite this world." Hermione was stunned. She has no idea how greatly Tom had affected the world.
Draco and Pansy had made their way over to Narcissa and Hermione. Pansy glared at Hermione, but she ignored her. Draco spoke first, "Mother, you did a wonderful job with the ball. Everyone is really enjoying themselves." Narcissa beamed, "Thank you dearies. I'm glad." Hermione had edged her way away from the group, taking in all the sights and different people.
She was so wrapped up in her thoughts she didn't hear Fenrir approach her from behind. "My my Mudblood, you look good enough to eat." Hermione whipped around and slapped his hand away from her. "Get your paws off of me!" He took a step toward her. Thankfully, Draco had noticed Hermione's distress, and excused himself from his mother and Pansy.
He rushed over to Hermione, grabbing her arm. "Dance with me." Hermione was shocked but nodded, practically running from Greyback. The two of them started dancing around. Hermione took a deep breath. "Thank you so much." Draco smiled, "No problem, he's disgusting. I don't know why he even bothers attending these things." Draco twirled Hermione around. "Wow Malfoy, didn't know you could dance so well." He chuckled. "Thanks, but I'm afraid this will be our one and only. I can feel the death glares I'm getting from my fiancé and the Dark Lord." Hermione frowned. "Don't worry. He won't give you a hard time, I'll make sure of it." He chuckled, "Thanks."
The two finished dancing and made their way back to the group. Pansy was furious and grabbed Draco's hand, pulling him away immediately. Hermione laughed. "She is just too much." Narcissa nodded in agreement. The two of them continued their conversation when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Hermione turned around and was shocked to see Krum standing there before her.
"Viktor? What are you doing here?" Hermione asked. Viktor laughed, "My family has served the Lord for generations. I'm simply preparing to fill my father's shoes." Hermione nodded. "May I have a dance? You're quite the dancer, if I do recall." Hermione said yes and followed him to the floor. He pulled her close, despite Hermione's attempt to put some space between them.
Things had ended awkwardly between the two of them. Viktor had wanted more, and Hermione wasn't ready for that. Viktor smiled at her, "so are you still the same little bookworm I remember you to be?" Hermione nodded, "Books are everything to me." He laughed, "If only you had taken your head out of those books for awhile, we could have had a little fun." Hermione tried to pull away from him. She was happy to see someone familiar, but he was making her feel incredibly uncomfortable. Viktor smirked at her, and attempted to pull her even closer. He began leaning forward, oh my god, he's going to try and kiss me.
Hermione began to struggle. "Let me go Viktor. Now." "You'd enjoy it Hermione, if only you'd let herself." She shook her head, trying to free herself.
She felt her heart leap for joy when a voice interrupted them. "Take your hands off of her now." Tom stood there, growling. Hermione had never seen such anger in the eyes.
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