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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 sat in bed reading a book, while Tom sat up shuffling through some papers. This was their nightly ritual. Hermione looked up from her book and glanced at Tom. His brow was furrowed and he was reading at lightning speed. If anyone told her a last year she'd be in love with Tom Riddle she would have had them put in St. Mungo's. Now, however, she couldn't imagine her life without him.

Hermione rolled onto her stomach and stared at him. Tom glaned down, "Can I help you?" Hermione giggled, shaking her head. She placed her book on the bookstand and scooted up closer to Tom spooning his side. She smirked, knowing it would bug him since he was trying to work.

Tom sighed then placed his things on the other nightstand. He scooped up Hermione cradling her into his arms. She sighed, rubbing her face in his chest. "Tom" she purred. "Yes my lioness." She looked up into his eyes and smiled. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer, bringing his lips to hers. She still felt sparks ignite when the two of them kissed. She could only imagine what other things would do to her... She felt the heat pool between her legs. She kissed him fiercly. He moaned into her. "Hermione.." She trailed her hands down his stomach, feeling his abs.

"Tom, please." She whispered moving her hand to his waistband. Suddenly his hand was gripped tightly around her, and she knew it was done. He pulled her hand away but still held onto it. "Hermione, not yet." She sighed, then rolled over. He did this every time. She wanted him to take her, but he just wouldn't. She didn't understand why. She pouted, tired of reeling rejected.

Tom scooted up behind her. "Hermione, don't worry. We will. I promise. Just.. just not yet." He wrapped his arms around her and thet two of them fell asleep.

Tom woke up the next morning, kissing Hermione on the head before getting up. He showered then made his way into his office. He felt.. He was fustrated. "I think I love her." He said to himself. Shaking his head, "Lord Voldemort does not love. He is above such weakness." But even as he said it, he knew it wasn't true. He loved Hermione. He needed to tell her. Maybe tonight? He shook his head, not sure how to approach this. He didn't really date woman.

Severus entered his study. Perfect timing, Tom thought. Severus bowed. "Rise. I need your help Severus." He nodded and turned towards his master. "Yes My Lord." Tom paused, unsure of how to proceed with this. "Well, I, umm. I trust you Severus. Deeply. So I need some advice." Severus nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"How would one go about telling a woman, he um, cares deeply about her?" Tom asked, unsure of what would happen next.

Snape's mouth opened in suprise, but then he closed it quickly. "My Lord?"

Tom sighed, "I love the Granger girl! How do I tell her! I don't know what to do. Please, help me Severus."

Snape smiled. "Well, just tell her. And do something nice. I don't know. Just. Try expressing yourself."

Tom nodded, "Sure. Go, prepare for the meeting tonight. Hermione will be joining us."

Meanwhile, Hermione was just waking up. She rolled over, reaching for Tom but frowned when she realized the bed was empty. There was a note on his pillow.

"Had to get up early. You'll be attending a meeting with me, so prepare. Miss the feel of you in my arms already, Tom."

Hermione smiled. She'd be attending her first Death Eater meeting, and she was excited. She wanted to give her dressed quickly, pulling on her tight black pants. She put on her black corset top that laced up in green ribbon. She wanted to look as dangerous as she felt. Smirking, Hermione stormed from her room to Tom's study.

He wasn't there. Damn, she thought. Hermione decided she'd take a peek around. She sat in Tom's chair, placing her stiletto boots up on his desk. She grabbed a book in one of his drawers and began flipping through it. It was his journal. "Perrrfect." Hermione smirked as she began reading passages. Tom could be terribly bad if he wanted to.

She heard the door open and Tom stood in the door. "What do you think your doing!" he shouted when he saw what she was reading. Smirking, Hermione replied, "Your journal." Tom stormed over, pushing her feet off his desk. "Put it down." She stood her head, "Make me," she challenged him. Tom grabbed her by the neck, slamming her into the wall. She glared at him, daring him to continue. He did. His lips devoured hers, bitting and nibbling everywhere. After a few minutes, he pushed her away. "Let's go. We have a meeting."

Hermione nodded, running up and kissing Tom on the cheek. The two of them walked hand in hand into the great hall. The mumur going on between the followers stopped once Tom and Hermione walked in.

Hermione took her place seated to the right of Tom. Severus was on his left. Hermione felt honored, she was Tom's right hand. She smirked.

"Severus, what are the news on Dumbledore?" Tom asked.

"My Lord, the old fool is unsure of what to believe. He suspects an attack soon, but won't divulge. Potter and Weasley are off doing something for the Order, but he won't tell anyone."

Tom nodded.

Bellatrix spoke next, "My Lord," she purred. Hermione tried not to roll her eyes. The woman was pathetic. "The giants are rallying to our cause and moving south, closer to us."

"Excellent. We shall plan our attack on the school soon. I want Dumbledore out of the picture and one of my own as the Head." Tom paused. "Hermione will be the one to replace Dumbledore when the time comes." Hermione's eyes opened in shock. They was a mumur between the followers. This angered her.

"Do some of you doubt me? Let them come forward, if they do. I will not tolerate this." Hermione stood, standing. She glared at Bellatrix, daring her. No one moved a muscle. "Then I suggest you stop your muttering, or else."

She sat back down, Tom grabbed her hand under the table, squeezing it. He continued talking strategy but Hermione stopped paying attention the moment Tom starting drawing circles with his finger on her upper thigh. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling.

Tom finished and stood, Hermione following their lead. The two of them left and made their way back to their room. Hermione entered and turned to Tom. He grabbed her and threw her on the bed. He crawled on top of her, kissing her. She pulled at him hungrily.

"I love you Hermione." he whispered in her ear.

Hermione's heart stopped. Did he really just say it? Or did she imagine it? She hoped he said it. It would mean the world... She took a deep breath.

"I love you Hermione," he repeated again.

She smiled, gripping him tighter. "I love you Tom."

Suddenly, their kisses were filled with such passion. She needed him, and he needed her. She felt his hand pull up her shirt, carassing her stomach.

She felt her stomach do back flips. Her heart fluttered. They were going to make love.
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