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Precious Mudblood	By : magentasouth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 79302 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter List
- 1-Precious Mudblood
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 8-ch 8
- 9-Ch 9
- 10-Ch 10
- 11-Ch 11
- 12-Ch 12
- 13-Ch 13
- 14-Ch 14
- 15-Ch 15
- 16-Ch 16
- 17-Ch 17
- 18-Ch 18
- 19-Ch 19
- 20-Ch 20
- 21-Ch 21
- 22-Ch 22
- 23-Ch 23
- 24-Ch 24
- 25-Ch 25
- 26-Ch 26
- 27-Ch 27
- 28-Ch 28
- 29-Ch 29
- 30-Ch 30
- 31-Ch 31
- 32-Ch 32
- 33-Ch 33
- 34-Ch 34
- 35-Ch 35
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- 37-Ch 37
- 38-Ch 38
- 39-Ch 39
- 40-Ch 40
- 41-Ch 41
- 42-Ch 42 (edited. longer)
- 43-Ch 43
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- 45-Ch 45
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- 76-Chapter 76
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- 79-Ch 79
- 80-Ch 80
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When she awoke the room was dark
and still.� |

She could feel two bodies curved
around hers and for a moment she felt a surge of panic.

Harry.

She could hear him breathing and tried to stay perfectly still as an
arm that was slung loosely over her hip, slid up to insert itself between her
bare back and the body behind her.

�You are safe� Tom�s voice murmured from in front of her.�

Overwhelming relief and gratitude
flooded through her and she leaned forward into him, whimpering.� �Tom..��

The body behind her stirred and Severus
inched closer to bridge the small gap after she�d moved closer to Tom.�

His lean hard tightly buttoned length stretched along her own
in the bed.� He reapplied his face
to the back of her neck and threw his arm across her hip, emitting a grumbly sleepy sound.�

�letting in a draft. Sleep.��

Tom kissed her forehead feather-lightly.� She turned her face up to his and kissed his
chin.�

She could almost hear his smirk in the darkness.�

He tilted his face down toward her and she readily pressed her lips to his,
kissing him gently and, when he seemed to respond, trying to deepen the kiss, flicking
at his upper lip with the point of her tongue.�

After a moment he complied and let her in, surprisingly not seeking to dominate
the kiss, as he was wont to do, but allowing her to tease his tongue out into
her own mouth and suck on it a little.

When she tried to kiss him harder,
tried to force him to kiss her as he had before, he slowly, almost reluctantly,
ended the extended kiss and felt him sigh against her.�

�You should sleep a while longer��

She made a small discontented sound and�
ducked below his chin to press her lips to his smooth warm neck, lick
the V of skin exposed at his collar.� His
breath caught.�

She felt Severus stir behind her and stilled.

After a couple of minutes she
carefully, with a minimum of movement started to undo the concealed buttons on Tom�s
robe.� He allowed her to continue and
when she was able, after waiting for another minute just to be sure, she delved
her hands underneath, touching his body,�
her fingertips ghosting over the warm lean muscle, familiarising herself
with it.� Small points pebbled on his
chest.�

She ran her hands over as much of him as she could reach.� He wore some kind of satin boxers and she
felt his hardening length beneath them as her fingertips skated over them but
continued on, exploring his thighs, reaching over him under his robe as he lay
on his side and examining the rounds of his buttocks, the small of his straight
back.� She could almost feel the links of
his spine.�

Her hand moved back over his ribs, to brush a palm over his chest again.� Then she felt it.. a golden feeling in her mind, faintly.. the
merest shimmer.�

He held his magic very closely, she could only feel it
barely, travelling from the palm of her hand up her body.� It was..wonderful.�

How was it that he could feel this good?� When Harry,
seemingly the nicest boy in the world, blended with only a small healed part of
His soul had become a monster.�

Some part of the back of her mind
tried to tell the rest of her brain that it was because He was a monster but her mind wasn�t having any of it.� Tom had protected her..
again and again.. he had been gentle with her, had
offered her everything she might like, he hadn�t forced her like Harry had,
he�d comforted her, saved her when she got lost in herself, prevented her from
taking reality apart, avenged perceived wrongs against her.�

What he did outside with the rest of the world was none of her concern.� The world wasn�t innocent.� Not even the order, the supposed torchbearers of the light side were noble and good.�

Dumbledore certainly hadn�t been.�

The rest of them would have only too happily castigated her and tossed her in a
deep dark hole forever.� Or worse her mind added. �

She felt Tom�s hand on her back
stroke her slowly a few times and then Severus growled. �Well since we�re all up then, turn the bloody lights on.� Sleeping in so many layers does not agree
with me anyway.��

He rolled over onto his back irritably, and it sounded like he was fumbling
around for his wand.�

The hand at her back moved away
for a second and then the candelabras flared into life, initially roaring with
long orange flames before settling to a more normal behaviour.�

She blinked in the unaccustomed,
but thankfully soft, light, looking up into Tom�s face.�

He was ethereally lovely.�

Every time she was away from him for a second she forgot how lovely he was.

His eyes were..
a bit..unusual � the way they
were shiny and dark like wet blood in this light, but she didnt
mind it.� It was..
part of him.�

Severus stopped looking and fell
back on the bed.� She rolled over and
looked at him.� His puritanical robes
were wrinkled and the buttons were pulled all the way over to the left of his
chest.� His hair was scruffy and oily and
he wore an expression of disgruntled exhaustion.�

She smiled and rolled over.�

�If you can�t sleep in clothes,
take them off� she said and started in on the dozens of pedantic little buttons
he insisted upon.�

He looked comically affronted and his eyes shot to Tom who must have given some
kind of assent as he allowed her to continue working on his clothing.

After she had managed to free the
tenth button Tom leaned over, pulled her hand away impatiently and ran his
finger down the fastenings, popping them all magically open.� He repeated the process with the shirt
beneath.�

�We�ll be here all year if you do it that way� he snorted amused.�

Severus was looking at her with
something akin to vulnerability on his face.�
She looked closer and realised it was concern, concern for her apparently.�

He allowed her, however to assist him to remove his robe and shirt and she carried
out the same kind of slow investigation of his young body as she had performed
on Tom.�

Neither man made a move to touch her while she did so.�

It was rather strange, she
thought.� As if they were afraid of
breaking her or offending her.��

She was just unbuttoning Severus� wrinkled
trousers, while he watched passively, swallowing, a faint expression of hopeful
anticipation in his eyes, �when Tom spoke
up, causing him to scowl at him poisonously.�

�There are several matters we need
to discuss, Hermione.� He said seriously.�

She felt a tense little cramp in
her stomach.�

The tension set off quite a different kind of cramp and she reminded herself
again..ask Severus.�
Female hygiene products.�� He was a head of house for years and he
looked after me when I was off in lala land � he MUST
be able to cope with this without going all �boy� at me and getting
embarrassed.�

Tom snorted. �Oh for Salazars sake � I already had him
see to that last night.� There are
tampons in the cupboard under the vanity.�
Could you pay attention
now?�

As I said last night, Hermione, there
are things I must see to � some of which cannot be further delayed.

Severus too has responsibilities, many of which require his presence at least
once daily.

Now that you are awake I thought we might discuss your protection in the
immediate future.��

�Although we would both,
obviously, like nothing more than to remain here with you � in this bed � until
the end of time, that is clearly not a viable option.� I can not.. no... I will not take you with me to negotiations with foreign ministers of
magic.� I refuse, until I am certain
there are no further security breaches, to take you with me to meetings with
Death Eaters, with the exception of a bare handful - and it has already been established
that some projects I have Severus working on, I would prefer you not to be
informed about��

�...at least at this point in time� �he added, diplomatically.

�There will thus, realistically,
be times when both Severus and myself are required
elsewhere.��

Hermione tried not to show the
tension this statement set off in her.�
She had known it of course but she had hoped.. perhaps they might be able to spend a while longer here
before something else happened to ruin everything, as it was almost certain to
do.�

Tom continued however in a voice that was indisputably describing how the world
was going to be.�

�Therefore I have decided upon a
number of precautionary measures.��
Firstly, I will have a piece of jewellery made for you that should, I
believe, function in the same manner as my mark would have. That will take a
while � no more than a few days I hope but we shall see, embedding spells to do
all I require may pose several problems, hence the need for the second measure
� I will allow Rodolphus to guard you when you are
not with Severus or myself, until your jewellery is finished.��

At this Severus started to protest
vociferously.� Tom silenced him with a
wave. He stilled with the utmost reluctance, folding his arms and looking
rabid.�

Tom continued, ignoring the incandescent glare he was
receiving from the man.� �Over the longer
term I do require his particular talents elsewhere and I would prefer not to unduly
encourage your unsavoury preference for him ...but he is the most formidable and reliable of my Death Eaters, present
company excepted, Severus, and after his recent performance with young Malfoy,
I am inclined to heed his entreaties and reward him for his service.��

Tom then finally looked at Severus
soberly, gauging his appalled countenance.�
He continued, looking at the saturnine young man as he spoke.�

�I am certain, Hermione, that Rodolphus would lay
down his life to protect you.� The few
times he has ever disobeyed my orders
it has been, or so he verifiably believed, with the intention of protecting
you.

Furthermore he has never tortured you or truly forced himself upon you, such
that you appear to feel �safe� around him � something which is very nearly
paradoxical when you consider the man.� I
have known Rodolphus for more than a decade and he is
utterly depraved..your newest devotee can attest to
that��

Severus, who had been mortified up
to this point now turned a quizzical eye to Hermione.�

�Ah Severus, I quite forgot.� You should be sure to go and watch the memory
in my viewing room at some point.� You
will undoubtedly find it illuminating.�

Do not act upon anything you learn
without consulting me.��

Tom turned back to Hermione.�

�Nevertheless.. I am rather paranoid at present when
it comes to you, Hermione, so I have devised a third protection for you.�� I must remember to thank Potter for the idea
when I visit him later today.��

Hermione�s mouth went dry.� It was so easy to forget that Harry was here
somewhere, in god knows what condition.�

She couldn�t make out if she was more concerned for him or concerned that he�d
somehow manage to get out and find her.�

�Blood wards� Voldemort was saying.�

�the pin that Severus brought me last night was very
useful.� I have set an additional ward on
the perimeter in the meantime that will prevent your blood and your blood only from passing
through.�� You are specifically warded
against leaving.��

He smiled, pleased at his own achievement.�
A moment later his gaze darkened though and she felt a cloud pass over
her heart.

�There is..but
one final protection I desire, Hermione�
he said quietly and somehow she already knew what he was going to say.� It felt like she remembered it, had lain here
before like this with them both as he ruined everything with his own
personalised thanatophobia.�

�No.� she said immediately.�

He turned to her surprised,
opening his mouth and she interrupted him again.�

�No.� I won�t make one.��

At this his eyes flashed and his
face twisted in irritation.� �Why not?!�� he exclaimed
petulantly.� �I�ve found a spell.. you don�t need to kill anyone.. you don�t even need to divide your soul in half, just shave
off a tiny portion that you�ll never
miss and I may sleep knowing that you will never be stolen from me by murder or
misadventure.�

Surely you wouldn�t begrudge me sleep, my
dear?!��

�No.� Hermione insisted
stubbornly.�

He appeared to sulk, turning his
head away.� After a while he sat up and
put his feet on the floor, turning away.�
He tossed nastily over his shoulder�

�We shall see.� I am certain you will
find something or someone so important that you will offer this very small thing I ask of you, now that
you cannot use my mark as a bargaining chip any longer��

Hermione�s breath caught.� After a second
she hit her head back into the pillow beneath her and groaned.�

�You know..
you really are an arse sometimes��

Tom smirked and turned, climbing
onto his knees on the bed straddling and leaning over her.�

�Ah but which one?��
Who will you try to save this time?�
Your quite extensive brainwashing at the hands of that lemon- drop-addled
puppeteer would have you plead for the boy wonder, no doubt

� but, honestly � even if I were able to be persuaded to let him live � would
you really want that?!�

It�s actually poetic justice in a sense..

for the first time you can begin to understand the
irrational concern that he might... somehow.. find you
and harm you.�� He smiled cruelly.� It suited him.�

Hermione tried not to think about
how right he was.� His entertainment at
her silent assent was obvious.�

At that moment both their trains of thought were interrupted when Severus
reached out and trailed his finger down Tom�s chest.� Tom bent his head to follow it with his eyes
and then looked up at the man with glimmering eyes and a dark smirk.�

�Bored, Severus?� he snorted.�

The surly young man�s lips quirked and he seemed amused.

�Not exactly how I�d describe it.� But
you are dangling yourself so
attractively that I thought i might at least try to persuade you to do more than
tease.�

Hermione let her own eyes wander
over Tom�s body, which, as Severus had pointed out, was suspended conveniently
to be pawed over a little.�

She ran both her hands hesitantly up his tight abdomen and slid them around the
narrow curve of his sides.�

Tom smiled wider and allowed her to pull him down to lie over her on top of the
blankets.�

Severus turned her head with two fingers on her chin and kissed her
tentatively, pulling back and looking at her nervously.� She smiled and reached out, wrapping her
fingers in his hair and yanking him hard against her.�

He moaned at the dominant caress
�that she knew he loved from Tom.�

They kissed, while Tom, she noted in her peripheral awareness, started to pull
the blankets off them both surreptitiously.�

Severus had now wound his hand in
her own hair and was playing with it while their mouths worked against each
other, tongues rubbing and flicking eagerly.�

Hermione thought she should probably feel uneasy about being close to them both
so soon after ..well.. everything
with Harry..� but
she felt safe around them both, even if Tom was an ass sometimes and Severus
had one or two issues.�

She wanted to kiss them both.� She wanted
to be close to them as she couldn�t be before.�

She wanted to finally have sex with someone because she chose to.�

She flinched all over her body
when Tom�s lips suddenly closed gently around her nipple and both men pulled
back immediately as if she were on fire.�

She tossed her head back into the pillow groaning ruefully.�

�I�m sorry..
that.. that might happen for
a bit if I�m not expecting something.�
Please don�t stop!� I.. this is what I
want.. ok?��

They exchanged a look with one
another which to judge by the sharply diverging looks on their faces contained
the elements of an argument.� Tom seemed
to want to back off and Severus to continue.�

In indecision, Tom raked his fingers through his hair tensely and the image
suddenly reminded her of Harry doing the same thing.�

She tried to prevent it but she shivered.�

Tom�s eyes were immediately on her and he drew back abruptly, his face rigidly
composed, removing himself from the bed and striding into the bathroom, tossing
the door closed after him.�

Severus rolled over onto his back
with a sigh.� He hit the bed weakly with
a fisted hand.�

�Shit..� he cursed softly.�

Hermione lay, feeling
terrible.� She�d ruined everything and
now Tom had gone off and Severus was angry too.�

The sound of the shower indicated that Tom would not be returning.�

She felt frustrated.

This was unacceptable.�

She sat up suddenly and climbed over Severus, striding to the bathroom
door.� �are you
coming?� she tossed back at him flippantly.�

He seemed thrown off balance but
started to climb out of bed.� She didn�t
wait but opened the door and stepped in.�

Tom..looking
very different when soaking wet with his thick black hair slicked back over his
head, blinked at her, surprised.�

She did not stand and debate but
simply threw open the shower door and stepped in, pushing him back against the
wall and kissing him hungrily.� He
returned the gesture with interest, wrapping his arms around her ass and waist
and pulling her hard against him.� She
felt him hardening rapidly against her as his tongue wound around hers.�

The sound of the bathroom door closing informed her that Severus had joined
them.� He took only a few seconds to shed
his trousers and boxers before stepping into the shower and closing the
door.�

Then he was behind her, the hot water bouncing up off his skin over her as he
pressed himself against her and started kissing her neck.�

His hands wandered over her sides, now and then sliding forward to stroke Tom
in front of her.�

She started to wind her hips, alternately rubbing her ass against Severus behind
her and grinding against Tom�s hard cock in front.�

Tom hissed into her mouth in pleasure but it didn�t sound like
parseltongue.� He released her mouth for
a moment, sliding his hands down to grope her ass.�

It felt amazing, she thought and ground against him
again, her hairless mound slipping against his cock in a tantalising
pressure.�

Toms hands dropped lower and then he was gripping� her thighs, lifting her.� He pushed off the wall and turned them,
leaning her up against the stone exactly where he had just been standing and
wrapping her legs around him.�

Severus barely blinked and now kissed and touched Tom instead of her.�

Toms cock was rubbing against her
pussy lips now, at this new angle; slipping between them and sliding through
her wetness.� He leaned in and captured
her mouth once more, his kisses bruising, tongue dominating hers.�

She panted in pleasure; trying to lift her hips and adjust the angle till she could impale herself on him.�

He kept her from doing so and continued to grind his shaft against her, teasing
her clit.� It was frustrating.�

She broke off the kiss, whining
�please!� Please Tom..�

He smirked and kissed her, tracing down her jaw and over her neck, sucking then
at a place that made her feel like she was melting.�

�oh god.. please??��

she felt him smiling�
�please what, Hermione?� �He bit
her, further down her neck.. it
made her feel like little electric jolts were running down her. He repeated the
action over and over moving down the column of her throat till he reached a
sweet spot where her neck and shoulders met.�
She groaned in want when he bit her there gently.

�please Tom.. please!
Please! �� she
begged, babbling mindlessly.

�What do you want, Hermione?� he
growled into her ear.�

�You!� Oh god.. I want
you.� Please� she pulled his head back
with both hands and kissed him desperately.�
He returned the kiss even more roughly before pulling away yet again.

�You want me to fuck you?� he murmured against her ear in a low seductive tone
and blew a cool breath past it in such a way that all her spine tingled with
shivers.�

�Yes.. yes. Please.. I need you� she
pled.�

She felt his pelvis draw back and
then there was a pressure on the entrance of her vagina.

His cock was slick from rubbing in her juices but the tip of his cock felt huge
pressed against her.� She swallowed
nervously.�

�Ssstill
want it?� he asked lowly, leaning back and looking at her.� He rocked his pelvis back and forth slightly
and it felt like there was no way he could possibly fit into her.

�Oh it will fit, Hermione..� he smiled darkly.�

He bucked his hips forward suddenly and she gasped as she was forcibly widened,
the head of his cock just slipping half inside her.� It felt like pressure but it didn�t hurt as
such..�

He held there, neither moving forward nor back but leaned in and started
kissing and sucking the other side of her neck.�

She began to feel needy again and
now there was also a new frustrating feeling.�
It felt like.. almost pleasure.�

A frustrating emptiness. �

One of his hands that had been
under her ass, holding her in place travelled up her body and started to
massage her breast.�

She felt another unexpected hand, Severus, she realised, touch her abdomen,
move down and stroke her pussy mound.�

His thumb slipped down and he started to play with her clit.�

This was now too much.� She groaned in
frustration and tried to pull Tom closer with the legs that were around him..

her hands that had been around his neck stroking his back and playing at his
damp locks removed themselves and reached down to tug ineffectually at his
waist, trying to pull him closer.�

He laughed against her skin and kissed up to her mouth, gently.� The pressure just inside her wavered as he
rocked his hips minutely.

She thrust her tongue into the kiss and in that second he drove up into her hard, seating himself deep inside
her.� Her yelp of surprise and slight
pain was swallowed as he sucked on her tongue.�

He felt enormous inside her.� As if she were stretched beyond full capacity.�

When he finally
pulled back from the kiss he was panting, a wild raw expression on his face.� And then he started to move in her.�

She moaned helplessly, letting her head fall back against the wall.� It was amazing.. better than anything else..well.. whether it was better than magic she couldn�t decide.�

He thrust back into her hard and she cried out and yes..
yes it was better than everything.� Absolutely everything.� He should just stay right here and do that
forever.�

He tossed his head and laughed and then leaned in and kissed her some more,
starting up a slow rhythm of smooth deep strokes.

�She whimpered and groaned alternately as
he played her like an instrument.� After
only a minute or two she came, crying out in pleasure.�

He slowed slightly after she came
down but continued to fuck her and when she started to move her hips and follow
him again he picked up the pace, rolling his hips and alternating between short
fast phases where he seemed to rub at something inside her that felt..inordinately strange, Like needing to go to the bathroom
almost but not quite, and phases where he thrust into her hard and fast,
thumping her against the wall.�

She was beyond controlling the
sounds of pleasure she was emitting now.�
He wrung gasps, yelps and moans from her at will.

She felt herself nearing a second climax and whimpered against his ear as his
drilled her into the wall and forced her over the edge, screaming.�

When he continued, she felt momentarily scared.�
She had never come more than twice before.� She felt weak and sensitive all over and he
continued to fuck her skillfully with obvious
enjoyment and did not seem to be nearing his own end.�

He was nothing whatsoever like Harry
and she was so glad. �

he panted and once or twice he groaned as he gyrated
his hyps inside her, pulling her tighter still,
burrowing into her as deeply as he could, but he did not hiss and he did not
tell her how tight she felt or how good it was.�

He just looked at her in such a way
that it felt he was devouring her with his unnatural red eyes.�

He just kissed her so deeply and hungrily that it made her heart skip. �

When he held her pressed against his chest, curled tightly around him, her
cheek against his as he fucked up into her hard with his arms tight around her
back and arse she didn�t believe it but she felt herself climbing up to that
climax a third time.�

He seemed to sense it because he moved in such a way that he rubbed up against
her clit with every third or fourth stroke.�
When she finally came it was almost silent, her entire body clamped hard
around his as she gasped and whimpered into his ear helplessly over and over
that she loved him, calling him by his name.�
That, of all things, seemed to tip him over the precipice and he fucked
her with abandon, losing all art till he finally groaned, sounding as if he was
in pain and crushed her to him, driving up into her and emptying himself in her
warm wet depths.

She felt him shaking slightly and he leaned her against the wall, his face
buried in her neck.�

After a minute or so in which they
both panted and collected themselves, he kissed her neck gently and withdrew
his softening member from inside her.�
She felt a strange sense of loss as he did.�

He looked up and stared into her eyes, examining their depths.� For what, she had no idea.� He seemed satisfied however and leaned in, kissing
her chastely on the lips and lowering her legs to the floor.�

�Are you very tired, my dear?� he enquired.�

She looked at him with trepidation, quite certain that an answer in the
negative was going to bring about much more physical activity.�

�Oh well then�� he
smirked �Severus will just have to live with his blue balls.�� She looked around but Severus had obviously
left the shower at some point.�

She felt a sudden panicked concern.� He
was already worried about being abandoned and he had been the one in the
beginning who was horny.� She hoped he
hadn�t left.� �is
he ..� she broke off her sentence and looked down.� A thin trail of blood was sliding down the
inside of her leg rapidly.�

She looked up and Tom was standing under the shower spray, his head tilted back
and eyes closed with a relaxed self satisfied expression on his face, his hands
rubbing over his cock under the streams of water that flowed down his
body.�

She could see the red shine of blood washing away.� If he�d noticed, it apparently hadn�t
bothered him a jot.�

She sighed and shrugged
inwardly.� �Could you scourgify
me please?� she asked and he raised a hand, twisting and flicking it without
opening his eyes.� She felt the charm sweep
over and in her.�

�Is he still here?� she
asked.�

Tom hesitated and seemed to be
thinking.�

�No.. he has gone to..�� ..ah.� He snorted
amused.� �He�s gone to one of the cells
on the upper dungeons.� It appears he is
somewhat frustrated.�

Oh well.� I�m quite content at present
and you appear to be too tired for a round with your professor right away.�

We will work on your stamina, my dear.��
He smirked. �among other things..��

�You will have to learn to enjoy anal sex eventually..
��

She swallowed.� She wasn�t that surprised � she had thought
about that when she had watched Severus being fucked by Tom, but she was a bit
scandalised that he would just come out and say it. �Demand it in fact.�

He opened his red eyes and fixed her with a slow even look.� �Why mince words?� he asked
rhetorically.�

�But you will enjoy it.� I will take a
lot of care to ensure that you can derive pleasure from it because it is in my
interests that you come to desire it as easily as any other thing we do
together.��

He took her hand and drew her to him under the spray. �She leaned in and laid her head on his
shoulder, feeling him sling his arms around her waist, draping them in the
small of her back.�

They stood for a while and then Tom
pressed a kiss to her cheek and carefully extracted himself from her arms,
exiting the shower and wrapping a towel around his waist.� She watched him for a moment as he cast a
drying charm and styled his hair in front of the mirror and then when he
sauntered out of the bathroom she reached for the shampoo and started to wash
her hair.�

When she emerged from the bathroom in her own towel, after having dealt with
her period, the bed had been made, Tom was sitting in the chair at the small
desk in the corner of the room dressed in charcoal grey robes with palest green
embroidery at the hem and pockets and a tray with breakfast sat on the
bed.�

She stopped mid stride looking at it uneasily when it reminded her of Harry but
told herself not to be so daft and sat down beside it.�

�Will you share some of this?� she
asked Tom hopefully but he shook his head distractedly, skimming through the
morning papers of several foreign countries.�

�I have a
..business luncheon of sorts..
to attend.� I
will skip breakfast.� I had the elf bring
it for you��

She thanked him absently and ate
some of the warm toast with melted butter.�
It was wonderful.��

When she finished breakfast he
laid aside the papers that he had not finished.�
Clearly he had only been waiting for her.� He glamoured
himself to appear in his old form, transfigured her towel into a black pair of
jeans and a grey sweater, �and cast an
unfamiliar sigil in the air � she assumed that it was
Rodolphus sigil and he
nodded.�

�You will spend the day in the
lower levels with him.� You will not
leave his side for any reason.� Do you understand?��

She nodded seriously, �She
couldn�t help but stare at him in his glamoured
form.� It was as if she thought of him as
a different person when he appeared that way.�
The dark haired young boy was Tom, while this..
this was Lord Voldemort.�

His serpentine face twisted into a
cruel smile. �Exactly, my dear.� And that is why I continue to preserve the
facade for the rest of the world.� This
image commands the fear and respect I require to get what I want.��

She stepped closer tentatively, thinking back to how he had looked as he
watched her from his throne on the platform at the initiation.� Cold, powerful,
untouchable.�

He stepped the final step to meet her and stood, looming over her chillingly .�

How was it possible that he
towered so in this form?� �his actual height
couldn�t possibly have changed.��

The inhuman gestalt raised a hand and stroked its forefinger down the side of
her face.. His hand stroked over her jaw and slid down
to grip her throat loosely.�

�Does it frighten you?� he hissed, in that high breathy voice.�

She felt her heart speeding but it wasn�t quite fear that she felt.� The hand at her throat tightened just an
inch, just enough to feel slightly uncomfortable. His red eyes glittered
speculatively, examining her reactions, the slight blush high on her
cheekbones.�

�or does it excite you...� he mused, fascinated.�

He released her throat and threw back his head laughing nastily.� �Oh that is delicious..
really.� You and
I will explore this, Hermione. �� She gulped, her eyes widening.� He continued.�
�but.. not right
now.� Unfortunately my presence is required elsewhere and I cannot
postpone the event. �

He placed a hand over her eyes and
leaned down, brushing his lips across hers and then kissing her gently.� She could feel his nose and his lips were
fuller and softer than those on this white skulled entity.� She was kissing Tom.� She smiled
slightly.� At that moment he wrapped his
other arm around her back and apparated them both.�

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