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Fated	By : Cle Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 14585 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Frost that’s all there was. I was lost in a land of frost and couldn’t escape. Ice crystals covered the entirety of the forest of trees like blue diamonds, however more sinister. My bare footprints were covered quickly by the heavy billowing snow and it only made my wandering more difficult. I knew I must be dreaming for I heard voices, Tom’s voice rang out the clearest to me. He would read to me every night for hours, urging me to find my way back to him. Yet, I could not find the source of his voice… no matter how hard I tried. I was so tired from walking but knew I must keep moving. I couldn’t remember how I arrived here just that I needed to wake up, I had so much to do back… home. My fae magick did not work in this froze tundra of land. I decided to finally rest in a tiny cave that was hidden behind tufts of snow, it took much energy to burrow my way to the center, however ironically once inside the piled snow outside kept little heat inside. There I closed my eyes and listened to Tom’s husky voice until I fell asleep to the lulling sound…
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“ The configuration of aligning runes with potions is a fairly new branch of science, yet delved into during Medieval times, the study was lost during the Goblin Wars of the 18^th century. However, the late Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore was adamant on the continued push into the ever-growing field. Dumbledore was a man that expired all too early and would have been a tremendous supporter of adding such studies to the wizarding curriculum… Hermione my dear, I do believe they give the old coot too much credit… this was obviously written by a Gryffindor…”
I turn the page of the heavy tomb before staring at my lioness. It has been a week since discovering Hermione at the Unseelie door and she was nowhere near to awakening. I have not left her side, ordering Lucius and Severus to carry out my weekly activities. She would mumble incoherent words as if she was trying to find her way back from whatever hellish nightmare I was sure she was experiencing, I’ve noticed that reading and applying warming charms to her cooled body helped immensely. Yet, the greatest minds of the magical word were at a lost as too how to awaken her. I even found a witch doctor from a remote Peruvian village whose only advice was that she must find her way back on her own. I must admit that my nerves have been on edge since finding my lioness in such a vulnerable state, and I was taking it out of anyone and everyone, after killing the third medi-witch that was useless, I figured I should reign in my anger before I disposed of half of England’s magical medical staff.
I needed her to awaken from this cold slumber, I was hesitant to admit that I needed the fiery witch in my life. Her imprisonment was a very stupid idea on my part and I vowed to never punish her in such a way. I was curious to know what happened in the sealed room below my home, Hermione was still as frozen as the first night she fell into my arms and I was sure that if it was not for her father, Oberon’s blood running through her veins that she would be dead by now. I unleash my anger in fury and the stained glass windows shatter from my magical aura, the third time today. I nonverbally fix the windows before grabbing her frozen hand into my warm ones.
“ Hermione, my love I need you to awaken… you must find your way back from this curse or I will be severely upset… I will burn this world down if you do not come back to me”, I grumble pathetically. Blast! This bloody witch was making me weak! I kiss her hands softly as I try to warm her battered form. I’m stirred from my thoughts as Severus and Lucius appear in my bedchamber. They bow, like is custom before I urge them over.

“ My lord, you look horrible…you need to rest. What good will you be when Miss. Heartland finally awakens?” Lucius mutters before handing me a steaming mug of tea. I decline the offer before tucking Hermione into her minx blanket.
“ I will not rest until I know she is fine Malfoy,” I say darkly before conjuring two armchairs for my most loyal followers. They sit down and stare at Hermione’s bluish form. Severus looks worried as he views the silver marks that covered her sternum. They appeared to be claws of some sort and were slowly fading, not fast enough for my liking, however.
“ My Lord, what do you suppose happened to Hermione in the portal? “ , ask Severus before applying more heating charms to the vast bed. I tell them of the voices I heard and they both stare in shock at the idea of some entity being housed beneath my ancestors home. Moments of silent lay heavy in the room before Lucius speaks.
“ What innocence do they speak of, my Lord? I assumed you claimed her virginity?”
“ I did Malfoy, as her father glamoured her for my taking… there are many forms of innocence however and I assume when she awakens we will know of what that evil speaks of.” I rise and they rise as well following me to my library where we spent hours pouring over anything that would help my princess awaken.

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I awaken to the same cold cave that I fell asleep in, I was so cold and could not warm up no matter what I tried. I decided to roam the winter forest again as I stumbled through the mountains of snow. This land was vast with no life as if I was stuck in my own dreamland. I finally come across the series of mirrors, they were in a circular pattern with weird runes etched on the frozen ground. I approach them and stare at my reflection before it shimmers to what seemed to be Tom reading four tomes at once, he was laying in bed next to… to me…I was laying piled under heavy fur blankets and I looked horrible! My skin waa bluish and my hair was plaited into a heavy braid. Riddle was furious I could tell, he slams the books closed before climbing underneath the blankets with me. I began to feel warm and its so glorious! Riddle’s body heat was warming me!
“ Tom! Tom! I’m here…I’m right here Tom…please get me out of here… please” , I cry as I sink to the frozen ground beneath me.
I wanted out of this fucking place.

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“ Hermione?”, I rise startled from holding her. I could her voice faintly, as if her spirit was in this very chamber with us. I remove my shirt and pants before wrapping my heated body around her frozen one. She was so cold that it was unsettling…. I doze off holding my lioness frigid body.

I must have not been sleeping long before Hodgy awakens me.
“Master, Hodgy has found help! Hodgy has found help!” says the tiny elf as she jumped in glee.
“ Hodgy what help do you speak of?” I arise at once and magically clothe myself before climbing over Hermione onto the tiled floor. I notice that the tiled snake has not left her side, as if protecting her.
“ Please follow me master, I will shows you”, says the tiny elf before grabbing my hand and apparating away.

We arrive near the Black Lake where Dumbledore’s phoenix was gently gliding across the waters.
Of course….
“Hodgy you brilliant creature” I murmur patting her head before staring back at the great bird.
“Hello beast, are you here to save my lioness?”, I ask softly as I approach the beautiful animal. It coos softly as if answering me. It’s heavy plumage glistens in the soft sunlight. I conjure a vial and approach the fiery bird on the water. It’s hesitant before approaching me, before finally deeming me safe to approach. It lowers its black eyes before dropping two tears into the glass container. It’s lets out a lengthy cry before soaring above my head and heading towards the purple mountains west of my castle.
“ Thank you bird…consider this payment for maiming my Basilisk.” I murmur before apparating back to the chambers.
I quickly climb onto the bed, uncorking the vial and opening Hermione’s pale cold lips. I drop both tears onto her tongue and watch as her body slowly regains its healthy golden hue.
“ Awaken my love…awaken” I murmur before lying down next to her slowly warming body…I wrap my arms around her and vow if this doesn’t work I was going to hunt that phoenix down and wring out every tear from its sorrowful eyes.
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I wake to warmth and its feels soooooo good. My throat was burning, as if I swallowed fire. I open my eyes and take in my surroundings. I was in our bed…and Tom was next to me with eyes as black as ink, he smiles at my movement.
“ Hermione are you ok-ahh WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!”, he bellows as I punch his squarely in the nose. He grabs his face in fury as blood begins to pool from my well aimed strike.
“ What was that for?! You snake bastard!” I jump from the bed and stumble as my head grows dizzy. How long was I out?
I wonder before jumping at him and pummeling his toned chest with my small fist.
“ You… you evil man! You held me in that room for months and you have the audacity to ask what that was for?! I will kill you Riddle I will kill yo-mmmph!” , I’m stopped from my rant as Tom crashes his bloody lips onto mine in fervor and I’m taken off guard as he grabs my braid around his hand and contintues to kiss me passionately.
“ I thought I lost you Hermione, don’t you ever do anything as stupid as that again, you could have been killed”, he says darkly and I swoon in his dark magic, moaning softly before snapping back to reality.
“ GET OFF OF ME VOLDEMORT!?” I scream as I wrench my hair away and push him off of me. He growls in frustration before trying to grab my wrist. I throw up my fae magick and a huge oak tree sprouts between us, splitting the huge bed apart and splintering Riddle’s face. He stares in shock before healing his wounds.
“ You will never touch me again, do you understand me? I never want to see you again!” I scream in fury.
I was not ready to be around him… I hated him for what he did to me… for making me stay alone with my dark thoughts for months. I began crying fiercely, I try and stop the tears yet they fall freely and I crawl away from him. His eyes are red with anger before softening at my tears.
“ Hermione… I promise to never do that again…I’m sorry Hermione…I’m new at this relationship stuff my queen... I just want to help you” He growls as he slowly walks to my frightened form.
“ Stay away from me! If you want to help me...get away from me! I never… I don’t want to be around you Riddle!” , I cry out as tears fall in soft patterns onto the tiled floor. I was a fit of tears and magick as I involuntarily conjure fields of wild flowers around me.
Riddle stares at my flowers before staring at my wild state. I was unreasonable and did not care. He clenches his wand in a tight fist, as if he wanted to curse me to oblivion before finally sighing and bowing deeply.
“ As you wish princess.” , Riddle turns to the door and closes it softly behind him.
I sit there in my field of flowers crying at my violent outburst.
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That infuriating witch! How dare she when I saved her from an enternal slumber of ice!
I close the door before turning and finding Severus and Malfoy staring at my blood soaked face and reddened eyes in shock.
“ She’s awake.” I grumble darkly, I could feel my magic swell in anger
“ Well … at least she’s hasn’t lost her brash temperament… women am I right?” , says Lucius as he hands me a handkerchief.
I stare at him darkly before raising my wand in anger.
“ Crucio”
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