The Forbidden Ship | By : Nerys Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 18410 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Codes: NoSex.
A/N: The two drabbles below were prompted on MandB discord. They became somewhat of a longer story with multiple writers. I took my two contributions and added an explanatory sentence (and a scene break) to fit them together since we clearly weren't going to reach a conclusion with the story and I did like the premise of it all.
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Guardian Angel
Tom Marvolo Riddle groaned, sitting down on a park bench and leaning forward on his elbows, exhausted. He'd just pushed Rose Granger off the small bridge into the pond, because some runaway horse would have trampled all over her.
Then, some scrawny girl with glasses came running, screaming at him, because apparently the stupid ass dentist had never learned how to swim and was drowning, and the chit thought to chide him for his life saving actions.
So naturally, he had to shove that Muggle in, too, because no way in hell was Lord Voldemort jumping into that cold water in February. Loud Mouth Spectacles could save his charge instead.
Of course he was allowed to use magic and could've gotten the woman out without any Muggle being the wiser, but it went against every fiber of his being to use such a valuable resource on these insignificant animals he was supposed to protect.
Still, these two dentists were an absolute nightmare and had him running around all day long.
Why did Lord Voldemort even bother, you asked?
Well, not for that silly concept of redemption "The Office" had dangled in front of him.
No, this gave him the opportunity to walk the earth again and use magic (though only disgustingly harmless and helpful magic). His true goal here was to find a method to resurrect fully and be freed from these ridiculously useless obligations.
Unfortunately these two Muggles he'd now been assigned to protect seemed like they were some kind of magnet for life-threatening trouble. They basically kept him occupied twenty-four seven. He had no time to research his current condition at all. If he didn't know any better, he would've thought they'd been jinxed with something nasty. But surely no one would bother to go through such lengths for these yawn-worthy, utmost dull individuals he ever had the misfortune to meet. He couldn't envision any reason for any witch or wizard to want them dead.
Well, apart from him by now, but even then, a simple "Avada Kedavra" would do the trick just fine.
The sirens of the ambulance interrupted the delicious silence as they'd loaded the woman in the back and drove off. He flew up into the air, following closely. The ambulance was practically flying through the streets when he saw the disaster approaching in the form of a railroad crossing that wasn't closing and a train thundering towards it.
Seriously?
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It turned out that his protectees were Potter's Mudblood's parents.
Oh, someone was going to pay.
That smug, prissy, uptight, mocking supervisor of his just made top of his list. He'd find a way to bring down heaven itself if he had to. Blasted manipulative delusional—
He raised an eyebrow mockingly at the wand that was now firmly pointed at him and barely swatted away the Disarmament Charm on time.
Oh, she was friends with Potter alright. One hit wonder.
Still, the charm had actually stung him upon his deflection. Unusual. The Mudblood's powers were clearly not to be trifled with.
Perhaps that explained why her parents were targeted? If he'd not been in charge of protecting them, he'd buy whoever had cursed them a drink.
Now, however, he wanted to slowly torture them to their deaths for hindering Lord Voldemort's abilities to do his vital research.
"Who are you?" the witch hissed, her eyes narrowed vehemently as if he'd been responsible for her mother's hospitalisation.
If only ...
He briefly relished in that happy daydream before smirking and deciding to answer her truthfully.
"Your parents' guardian angel," he said.
He would've been perfectly able to not let his condescension or mockery shine through, but where was the fun in that?
He held out his hand to shake hers, which as expected she didn't take, so he shrugged and pocketed them instead.
"A comedian," Hermione snarled, while her mother frowned and her mind was bombarding him with all the near misses she'd had the last couple of days, "Good luck explaining why you attacked my mother to the Aurors."
"Oh, is Potter coming?" he taunted hopefully.
He tried fruitlessly to shut out his charge's current mental distress. Being a Legilimens while a guardian angel was becoming more than a nuisance. Other people he could shut out, but not the ones he was supposed to keep safe. Their state took priority. He had to focus on the Mudblood who was eyeing him with more than a little distrust now.
"That'll make for an interesting ... reunion. "
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