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Mind & Will	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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As the Great Hall started to fill with students Tom wore his usual charming demeanor like a mask. Behind his pleasant face was a calculating mind taking in every girl that took in a seat near him. When the pretty blond girl sat down across from him and smiled curiously he smiled back.
“Who are you?” She asked taking in features without a hint of shyness before her eyes stopped at the Head Boy badge and her expression turned confused. “Draco?”
“No.” He said as he reached out and took her hand. “I’m Tom Riddle.” He hold her and looked down the table as if he was about to tell her a secret. He leaned in very close. “I seem to be lost in time.” He told her shaking his head regretfully.
“Really?” She asked leaning forward interested in what he had to say. It was a testament to the wizarding world did not get a more fearful reaction.
“It is a long story, but I’m sure we could…” Tom started before he was cut off by a far less appetizing voice.
“Who are you?” Though it was the same question the girl had asked it had a far different tone. This was a person that would be needing a lesson in respect.
He turned to the boy and noted the nearly identical badge of the front of his fine robes. “You must be Draco.” He said not letting his mask slip in front of so many witnesses. “I’m Tom Riddle. It is a long story and I am sure the Headmistress…” He motioned to the teachers table. “Will explain some of it.”
“He says he lost in time Draco.” The girl put in excited as the boy gave him a cold stare.
“Lost in time, but rightfully sorted into Slytherin?” The boy asked eyeing him up and down.
“Back in 1938.” He answered calmly thinking of all the lessons he would teach this boy once they were alone.
“Well Tom Riddle from 1938 I’m Draco Malfoy.” He announced as remembered Abraxas doing so many years ago. Malfoys were useful things so he held his hand out to show respect. The boy took it and leaned down closer to look directly into Tom’s eyes. “You’re going to learn who is really in charge here, and you should learn quickly.”
“I completely agree.” He said as his eyes flashed red where only Draco could see them.
Unsettled the boy let go of his hand and took his seat a bit further down, he looked as if he felt confident his threat was understood and Tom felt it was going to be so much fun to teach the boy who was really in charge here.
Things settled down soon after that and the Sorting Hat was brought out to sort the first years. Tom tuned out the annoying things song knowing his woman wouldn’t be among them. She would have to be around his age if the spell had already gone through the trouble of moving him so far through time.
First his eyes traveled down his own house table, and though there were lovely girls sitting there he didn’t feel himself really drawn to any of them. By the way some of them smiled at him he was sure he could taste any one he wished, but the point of doing the spell was to get such broads off of his back.
Next he let his eyes drift to the Ravenclaw table. Intelligence was something he valued highly so having his woman be one of them would make perfect sense. But again though he saw desirable girls that he could have fun playing with, he felt no real draw to any of them. Maybe the spell had stopped working and he was on his own now to figure out who she was?
He sat through the rest of dinner thinking of all the plans he had to make to set himself up in this new time while making small talk with those sitting close to them. The headmistress had mentioned him in her speech and that people should welcome the returned honor student.
As people were getting ready to leave and head to their beds for the night the Headmistress waved him to come over to her table. He exposed himself from the blond girl from before, a rather brainless thing by the name of Daphne Greengrass he knew now and went to see what the Headmistress wanted.
“You know where the Head Student dorm is?” She asked once he got to her. When he nodded she gave him a nod as well. “The password is Academics, you should go wait there to have that talk with the other two.” She told him and gave him a reassuring smile. “Everything is going to work out Mr. Riddle.” She said as she tried to be comforting.
“I hope Ma’am.” He said with a bow of his head before heading out with the rest of the students.
Figuring the other Heads had work to do with getting students to their dorms he was in no rush to meet up with them. He walked casually with hands in his pockets as he made his way at a leisurely pace.
He was walking down a seemingly empty hall when he heard the low sound of voices coming from a hidden staircase that led to the fifth floor. Curious he moved closer to the tapestry that hid and tried to get a better idea of what they were saying.
“...you were dating Padma.” A girl’s voice said with confidence and amusement.
“We broke up over the summer, and I heard you broke up with Potter.” The boy said sounding as if he was trying to be charming.
Gossip was sometimes a useful tool so he started to file away the names to put faces to them later. Now he just needed to know who exactly was hiding in the dark corridor before he could move on with complete information.
“We did, but I’m not really looking for someone new right now.” She said and he could hear bodies moving as she pushed the unknown boy away from her.
“Ginny you can’t seriously not see the chemistry we have?” The boy said usefully.
“Get over yourself Rivers.” She said and before he had time to respond the girl had pushed back the tapestry and run right into his chest.
He was a head taller than the girl and looked down at her in surprise as he brown eyes looked up at him with shock. He had the sudden overwhelming urge to wrap his arms around the girl before she pushed him back.
“Were you listening to us?” She asked putting her hands on her hips and narrowing her eyes at him. This was not an expression he was used to getting from woman so it took him a moment to shake his head.
“You are standing in front of a staircase.” He motioned passed them narrowing his own eyes. “Excuse me.” he bowed his head before pushing passed the one she called Rivers.
As he walked away he exclaimed the urge he had felt when touching her and had a suspicion the spell was still working after all. This would mean the Rivers bloke would need to know to stay away from his property, but was a problem for another time.
As he walked he examined her features in his memory, the deep auburn hair, the freckled face and well formed lips. He could enjoy her if she was truly his match. There were plenty of pretty girls in the school though, and it wasn’t everything to him.
Even with the delay he was the first to the Heads common room. He cast a quick charm to make sure he would be warned before the other two made it in. He glanced in each of the bedrooms easily spotting Malfoy’s he decided to see what he could find out about the other Head Boy.
Nearly an hour later Tom was sitting comfortably on the couch of the common room reading a little black book that amused him to no end. It was simply too good to have something so incriminating around without the proper protects to keep others from reading it.
When the door opened a girl with a mane of chocolate brown hair came bustling into the room. “Have you been waiting long?” She asked him seriously moving passed him with a arm full of books.
“Not long, I was certain you and Draco had duties to attend to.” He said giving her a smile and getting to his feet as he pocketed the book.
“Yeah and I needed to stop by the library real quick. I am just so behind!” She yelled out into the common room. “Really you are a blessing.” She said as she came back to really greet him once her arms were free. “I just hope you won’t be as useless as Malfoy.” She offering her hand. “I’m Hermione Granger. It’s nice to meet you Tom.” She said with a warm smile.
“If he is anything like Abraxas I can guarantee it.” He joked with her as he took her hand in his. He felt the same sort of pull he had with the other girl, now this was getting a bit confusing. He stopped himself from taking any action as his body wanted to pull the girl into his arms.
“Who?” She asked not seeming to notice they were still holding hands. He couldn’t quite get himself to let go, so he decided to use the opportunity to gently rum his thumb along the base of hers.
“Abraxas Malfoy.” He explained.
“You knew my grandfather?” Draco asked stepping into the in time to only hear the name.
“I did, we were friends. How is he doing?” Tom asked still not letting go of Hermione’s hand.
“Well enough.” The boy said with a frown. “You may wish to know something if you were his friend though Riddle.” He continued as he looked poignant at the others joined hands. “She’s a mu..”
“Muggle-born.” Hermione cut the boy off taking back her hand as she knew perfectly well the foal word Draco was about to use. “And I missed the fact you’re a Slytherin.” She said glancing to his robes as she blushed sort of prettily in her embarrassment and anger.
His mate could not be a mudblood could she? Tom questioned himself as he only let confusion show on his face. He wasn’t in the habit of letting anyone know what he truly thought of them, and he had to consider all the possibilities if it was possible this girl was his.
“I am.” He agreed looking down at his own uniform and then to Draco. He moved his hands behind his back and looked between the two as he didn’t dignify either of their assumptions. He had worked very hard back in his day not to let any but his inner circle know his true feelings about muggles and their span, and he was not about to let the blonde imbecile ruin that for him now. “But that does not mean I am afraid of hard work. How shall we split up the Heads duties?” He asked looking between the two.
This changed the subject moved perfectly to his favor and the three of them sat down to discuss why they were really there. The conversation was hardly taking up his entire mind and he used it as a cover to closer examine his feelings and urge to further touch the mudblood.
The mass of hair was an easy distraction that he was sure many could not see passed, but he could see her bright whisky eyes and could tell her she had something of a mind working behind them. She was a pretty girl and wondered if she wore her hair in such disarray to hide this fact and be taken more seriously by her peers.
“We can’t leave the grounds without a partner, but the Headmistress has given me permission to take you to Diagon Alley to get new supplies for school. There are some funds set aside for emergencies of this sort and students who need them.” She told him carefully as the subject moved to his personal needs.
He heard Draco scoff at the idea of having to rely on charity, but for Tom it was only the fact that he would be forced to get second hand goods that stopped him from allowing the school to spend it’s money on him.
“I have a vault at Gringotts. I don’t think I will have an issue replacing my own things.” He explained making Hermione blush for having made such an assumption. “When can we go on this excursion? I’m not looking forward to having to wear these robes all week, no matter how perfect my cleaning charms are.”
“We both have first period for study tomorrow, we can go then.” She told him with a nod, seeming more relaxed that he hadn’t belittled her the way Draco was from the start.
“Good, thank you.” He said bowing his head and getting to his feet. “Draco, could you walk me back to my apartments, I want to hear more about your grandfather.” He said stunning the boy for a moment before a huge smile spread across his lips.
“Yeah, I think a nice talk would do us both some good.” He answered not keeping the threat from his tone.
Hermione looked at Tom with worry before looking at Draco. She was a very sweet girl to worry about him he decided, but there really was no need. “Are…” She started before he took her hand again to stop her.
“It was nice meeting you Miss Granger.” He said bowing his head and kissing the back of her hand like someone who had been courting her for a while.
When he looked up into her eyes again she noticed the shock, but not at the forward move he had just made, but with his kind gesture. The courting rules must be different now Tom thought and gave her a little smile before he walked out with Draco.
They walked in silence for a moment before Draco spoke. “Planning to shag her?” The boy asked crudely and Tom looked over curiously. “She may not know our traditions, but I know when a old pureblood is laying claim.” The boy said narrowing his eyes. “She’s got a boyfriend.” He added after a moment.
“I don’t think that will be a problem.” Tom said thinking that he needed to get a better understanding of the girl at the very least. Having never really felt attraction beyond immediate carnal desire before he knew it must be the spell that was forming this urge to touch her and the redhead, but which one was his mate?
“Listen to me Riddle...” Draco started before Tom shoved him by the neck against the closest wall.
“Listen to me Malfoy.” He hissed tilting his head and dropping all masks from his persona. He would show the boy the true predator he was dealing. The look alone made the boy swallow in fear, and when he felt the tip of Tom’s wand against his chin he looked ready to piss himself.
“Wha..” The boy tried to start but Tom pressed the wand harder against his neck.
“No family stories about Tom Riddle I see.” He started watching the boys eyes. “Did Abraxas every mention Lord Voldemort?” He asked seeing the recognition he was hoping for he chuckled. “Now that we have been properly introduced we aren’t going to have any more problems are we?”
“N-no.” Draco said shaking his head.
“Who is the one in charge Draco?” He asked watching the boy with glee, it felt so good to see that fear in people again.
“You my Lord.” He said quickly.
“Good boy.” Tom said as he took a step back to give him some room.
“B-but why would you want Granger?” Was his first question when he felt a little safer.
“I have my reasons, nothing you need to understand.” He told the boy firmly before looking up and down the hall. “Now you are going to tell me what my Death Eaters have been up to while I was away.” He told him before he continued to walk down the hall like nothing happened.
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