Yes Tom | By : Sevy14 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 1706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Turning to sit in my chair, I bowed my head into my hands and rubbed my face thinking about what had just transpired. I'd wanted to make her submit more completely, wanted her to see that I was still completely in control but her allure overtook me and I got carried away. She always seems to do that.
"Blast!"
I yelled slamming my fist down upon the desk. Faintly I could hear the clinging of my ink bottle rattling around from the force of the blow upon the desk. Relaxing back I stared at the door and then back at my desk. Contemplating what my next move should be. I'd told the boy I'd eat breakfast with them not answering when questioned whether I'd read to him or not. Why would I? I thought. Nobody read to me as a child and certainly not when I was sick. This was a whole new territory one that I felt uncertain about navigating without a map unfortunately there was no map for parenting only suggestions that worked on brainless twits and their airheaded children. Snorting at the thought of parenting I shook my head and turned round in my chair to look at my books. Pulling one out I opened it and began to read, smiling to myself, nothing like a good read about ways to transfigure magical beings into objects, yes this might be a new technique I'll use upon my followers. Chuckling I flip through the book, the pictures amusing to me as is the thought of using it at my next revel. Oh yes, this will be too much fun. Too much fun… A knocking at the door interrupts me from my musings. I frown and look at the door, not acknowledging that anyone had rapped upon it. A few minutes passed and again knocking upon my door. Brow furrowed I stand, dropping the book onto the table, and walk around the desk to the door. Wrenching it open, "What?" I inquire but nobody is there I think at first, but then I see a movement below my eye level and I look down. "Can I help you with something?"
"Uh you said you were going to eat with us. I-I wanted to tell you sir that it's upstairs and-and we're waiting." I'm cold and I just want to go back upstairs, but mum insisted that I tell him. Which is lame but mum asked me to… I look back up at him and he's staring at me with a funny look on his face. He raises his head back up but doesn't move and I stand there, unsure of what to do. I look around his waist and I can see he was probably at his desk, all of his things aren't on it anymore, I wondered what happened. "How come your stuff is gone, did they get stolen?"
What is he on about? "What?"
Startled at his tone I jump and start to cough. After my fit I look up to see him looking down at me, his face void of expression. "I said,"clearing my throat a bit more, "how come your stuff is gone, did they get stolen? You know all the stuff you had on your desk previously." I look back up at him and then over my shoulder down the hall.
Interesting, "How did you know there were items on my desk?" I don't believe I'd allowed you in here.
Oh. Uh. Merlin. "I just assumed." I say this but it doesn't sound convincing even to me and I look up but I can't make myself look into his eyes. I sigh, wringing my hands out of habit when mum catches me doing something wrong. "I-I'm sorry sir. I was just curious and I-I well I've never seen a study before. Khristo…" I keep saying his name. I need to stop so they'll not ask me about him. "He always talked about his fathers study and-and I suppose I just wanted to look and see what yours was like." So I could tell him how much better my dad's was. I still wasn't looking at him. I could feel the tinge of pink upon my face from my embarrassment and shame at my invasion of his privacy. "I know that I should've asked you and that I looked in there uninvited, I apologize. You can punish me if you want-I did do something bad." I look down. Scared and unsure of what he'd do. I'd never had a father discipline me before and well frankly, it was scary. Coughing again I have to lean to the side, resting by back upon the wall. I continue to cough though until I stop a few minutes later. My body exhausted, my legs give out beneath me and I slide down the wall, I can already feel myself growing closer to sleep.
He dared to invade my privacy. Apologetic though it seems this will not do. That was not an act out of respect. Once again interrupted from my thoughts by him, I look down to see him coughing hard and it doesn't cease for a couple of minutes. I can gage that his body is spent and I frown down at the boy. He really is small for his age. A second year they said, too small. He's breathing steadily but the breaths are ragged, like his throat and chest are clogged and I sigh. This whole playing family act is tiresome and I don't have the patience for it. For a minute I think to just call Evangaline but perhaps I can use this to my advantage somehow. Yes. I'm sure that that I can make Evangaline see that she is mine and that the boy is mine too-although I think I'll allow him to experience life before I ask too much of him. Yes. I must gain his trust and then I'll take him under my wing. The old, lemon eating, sock loving coot won't know what hit him. "If you insist on always being on the floor then perhaps I'll shall start leaving you here." I say to him and am pleased that there is some fight in him, he's looked up, his own eyes furrowed but he's too tired to say anything or doesn't care too. I just look back at him and then I bend down once again, I pick him up and walk down the hallway, turning and starting my ascent up the stairs. Once on the second floor I call out, "Evangaline!" Faintly I hear her reply, I smirk to myself, she's in my room-good. "Is there a reason why you allowed him to come down when he is obviously unwell? What reason is there that you're putting my son at risk to becoming worse?" I say to her as I walk across the room and deposit him upon the bed. Her eyes wide with shock and to my member's pleasure-fear. She looks from me to him, but he's already asleep again so I stand there and look back at her; amused by her impression of a guppy fish. "You may answer me whenever you deem it necessary, but I would do so now." My voice hardening as I spoke to her and I walked around the bed and up to her, her small form shrinking back against the bathroom door.
"I-Well he wanted to-I…"
"No answer then? Very well, just another deed to add to my list of things to punish you for." I smirk and turn away from her. "I shall return in five minutes time. Cover the child, warm him, and get into bed." I stalk out of the room, I hear her reply with the two words I love to hear drop from her lips, "Yes Tom," and I only smirk at her easy manipulation. She was just too easy; too, too easy.
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