Heart of A Snake | By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 13693 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Hermione freed herself, and ran behind Tom. He was furious, she could feel the heat radiating off him. Actually, the back of her neck felt hot too. She placed her hand too, and her snake was warm. She brought her mind back to the moment at hand. Tom was furious. He took a step forward. "Are you deaf?" Viktor shook his head, looking terrified. Tom took another step forward. "Then why did you refuse to let her go when she requested?" Viktor shook his head, too afraid to answer.
"Cruccio."
Viktor was on the ground screaming. People were staring. Hermione placed a hand on Tom. "Stop," she whispered. And to her surprise. He did.
Tom bent forward to Krum. "You have dishonored myself and your family. Leave. NOW." Krum got up and hurried from the room.
Tom turned to Hermione. "Are you all right?" She nodded. "Thank you." He smiled then took her hand, leading her to the dance floor. "What are we doing?" He laughed, "I'm going to dance with my date." She blushed, then nodded. He twirled her around and around. Hermione smiled. She was enjoying herself, despite all the stressful things that had happened so far that evening.
Tom leant forward and began whispering in her ear. "Well, Hermione, it seems you are the belle of the ball tonight." She shook her head, "I don't think so." Tom replied, "You are. Draco dancing with you, don't worry, I know he was saving you from Fenrir." He knew she was about to interrupt him. "Krum couldn't keep his hands off. And every man in this room is thinking about you, even the married ones." Tom laughed.
Hermione shook her head, "No. You're such a liar." He simply looked at her, before dipping her. He was surprised by her obvious flexibility. After dancing for awhile, Hermione felt a tap on her shoulder and was surprised to see Snape standing there.
"May I have a dance, my Lord?" Tom nodded, "I suppose. Bring her back to me once you're finished." Tom walked away toward the minister of some country, leaving Hermione standing there awkwardly with her former professor.
Snape grabbed her hand and started to waltz with her. "I'm glad to see your alive Ms. Granger." She smiled, "The Order?" Snape shook his head, her smile faltering. "No one knows where Harry and Ron are, the Order is falling apart." She frowned even more. "No one wanted to find out who 'killed' me?" Snape frowned, "I'm sorry Hermione. You're safe here though. I don't think they'd accept you, even if you returned." Hermione nodded, and sighed. "Yeah, I figured as much."
After a moment of silence, Hermione spoke up again. "So Snape, whose side are you really on?" He chuckled, "Well, I do respect Dumbledore, but I'm not stupid. The Dark Lord is the one who has my loyalty." Hermione nodded. "Good." "Have you been treated well?" Hermione smiled, "Oh yes. Narcissa has taken me in under her wing. And Tom is a worthy opponent for my know-it-all brain." She laughed. Snape arched his eyebrows, "Tom?" Hermione's eyes widened, "Oops. Don't tell him you know I call him that…" Snape laughed, "Your secret is safe with me." Hermione nodded. The song ended and Snape brought Hermione over to Tom and the minister.
Tom introduced her to the Minister of France and the two of them began talking about centaur rights. The minister was quite fascinating. She didn't even realize how late it had gotten until Tom put his hand on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "It's time for bed love."
Hermione froze. She had completely forgotten she'd be sleeping in the same bed as the Dark Lord. Her heart began to flutter, she was terrified. Tom put her arm on his, and practically dragged her towards their room. "Hermione, pick up your feet." She shook her head and continued to drag her feet, simply to piss him off.
Well, she must have pissed him off real good because Tom picked her up and slung her over his shoulder, carrying her. She started shouting all sorts of profanities. She wish she had a camera to capture the look Malfoy had on his face as they walked by him. They got to the room and he threw her on the bed. "Go to the bathroom and get ready for bed." Hermione nodded and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.
She took a deep breath and the got ready. She combed her hair, brushed her teeth, and put on her Pjs. Hopefully he doesn't want anything from me… Hermione took a deep breath and returned to the room.
Tom was standing by the window, surrounded by moonlight. He looked like… a fallen angel. Yes, that's it. A fallen angel. He wasn't wearing any clothes, except for some silky green boxers. Hermione blushed. She wasn't sure what to do, so she sat on the bed. He turned around and sat on the opposite side of her.
"Hermione, you can relax. We're just sleeping. No worries." He winked. Hermione blushed even more. Tom took advantage of this, "Unless you want to do something other than sleeping?" Hermione shook her head and got under the covers. She scooted herself as far away from him as she could get, and turned on her side.
She heard Tom chuckled as he got into the bed. Her cheeks were hot. She was blushing. This is the Dark Lord, an evil man, get a grip Hermione. She groaned. Tom heard the groan and chuckled even more. "Goodnight my little lioness," he whispered before falling asleep.
Hermione sat there for a few moments, scared. But she was so tired, she just passed out, not even caring who she was sleeping in the same bed as.
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