Mated to the Dark Lord | By : Madam_Kira Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 36250 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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'Harry' Talking
'Harry' Parseltongue
Harry Thinking
Now on to the story!
Little rest came to Harry that night. Though his body was physically exhausted, his mind was racing. His thoughts switching between what happened to his friends, being the Dark Lords soul mate and what supposed "lies" Dumbledore told him.
The boy could not tell what time it was, being as the room had no windows, and his wand was taken from him when he was captured, but eventually he fell into a restless sleep.
He had a nightmare that night. He dreamed that his friends were tortured, hurting, while he was stuck in that room, not being able to help them. He dreamed of the death of Cedric, of Dumbledore
Yet, through the haze, he felt arms encircle him, pulling him toward a warm body.
'Shhh Harry, you are safe'
For some reason, those words comforted him, and for the first time in many years, he slept peacefully.
Xxxxxxx
When Harry began to wake, he noticed two things.
One: There was a body next to him when he was pretty sure that he went to sleep alone.
And Two: He could move his leg freely, meaning that he was no longer chained to the bed.
He kept his eyes close trying to figure out what he should do next when the body beside him began to move.
'I know you are awake, Harry.'
Said boy groaned as he took in the voice beside him 'Unfortunately.' He said sarcastically.
Harry felt the other person move to get off the bed 'Do you plan on keeping me locked in here?'
He listened as the other person walked around the bed to stand in front of him. Harry froze when he felt a hand brush against his head, 'Do you plan on accepting the fact that you are my soul mate?'
That made Harry snap open his eyes to meet the red ones that were currently looking down at him 'Fuck you' he voice was filled with all the venom and anger he felt.
Sighing the Dark Lord straightened allowing Harry to realize that he was fully dressed 'I suggest you get out of bed and dress yourself, we will have breakfast in the dining area, call Hokey when you are properly dressed' with that the man swept out the room, leaving Harry to his own.
After waiting a few minutes to make sure that Voldemort did not return, Harry got out of the bed, observing the room since he failed to do it the day before.
The room was huge, to say the least. The four post bed looked large enough to fit 5 large men on comfortably. The walls were colored red with candles placed strategically around the room, ending at a grand fireplace that sat in front of the bed.
After a few minutes of thought, Harry walked into the room that was adjacent to the one that he was currently in.
The bathroom was almost as huge as the bedroom.
Why would one person need this big of a bathroom? Harry couldn't help but ask himself. As he looked around trying to take everything in his stomach decided to make it known that it was hungry.
Harry decided to take a quick shower thinking of all the things he wanted to tell the man that ruined his life, and the lives of many others.
Harry stepped out the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist entering the bedroom where on the now fully made bed sat folded clothes.
Donning the clothes, a fitted white dress shirt and black slacks Harry called for the house elf.
'Er…Hokey?'
He heard a pop as a scared house elf wearing rags appeared.
'Is Lord Potter ready fo' Hokey to take him to eat?'
'Yes please Hokey.'
Harry followed the skittish house elf outside the room where he was surprise to find a lighted hallway with windows aligned throughout.
Harry tried to keep tabs on where they were going but after too may turns Harry gave up and eventually they arrived at a set of huge double doors.
'The Lord is watin' inside' With that Hokey disappeared with a loud pop.
Harry stood looking at the doors knowing who was behind him. Taking a moment to gather his Gryffindor courage, he pushed opened the doors.
Inside sat the Dark Lord himself at the very end of a long table that looked as though it could easily seat 20 people.
Of course he would have such a table Harry thought as he walked toward the older man, who had already started eating.
As he reached the end of the table Harry took out the seat next to Voldemort, a plate automatically appearing in front of him.
Nibbling on some of the things on his plate, Harry waited for the other person to say something. The silence stretched on until he could not take it anymore.
'Well?' Harry said in annoyance.
The Dark Lord looked at Harry as though noticing him for the first time 'Well what, Harry?'
Having enough Harry snapped 'Why are you keeping me prisoner here? Where are the others? What the hell do you mean that Dumbledore lied to me? And what the fuck do you mean that we are soul mates?!'
The Dark Lord took a deep breath before answering 'You are not prisoner here. You will learn that this is as much your home as it is mine. As for Dumbledore, he was nothing but a manipulative old fool that tricked both you and me. Also, us being soul mates should be easy for even you to figure out.' He then turned, looking Harry in the eyes 'We are destined to be together, and we shall be together, even in death.'
Harry gulped as he sat memorized by what he saw in the older man's eyes.
Those red eyes were filled with intense lust. Lust that was directly aimed at him.
A/N
Thank you all to that reviewed/Favorited/followed this story!
As to why this chapter was so long (well longer than what I usually write), where I was going to end it this chapter would have been very boring. So I tried to get all of the not so interesting -but still needed in the story- stuff out the way.
I Solemnly Swear that I am Up to No Good.
Xoxo –Madam Kira
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