The Forever Game | By : uqui Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 109808 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 12 |
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22/11/2012
The Forever Game
Epilogue 500 Years Later
Harry shifted his focus from the sprawling metropolis around him to the reflection in the window of his beloved. The Dark Lord was sleeping soundly in their bed and Harry was wondering how he should wake up his mate since he’d returned a few days early from the conference on Mars.
He was leaning towards, falling upon Voldemort to take him with all his driving need and not allowing the Dark Lord a moment of thought in the pleasurable friction but to fit the mood, Harry would have to move them to their lower chamber, not this one which was all air and light. He needed his mate, but he had not been gone long enough to feel mindless desire, so for now he was just enjoying the view. Voldemort’s close presence enough to slack his need.
In the past, if asked about the future, Harry would never have envisaged being where he was but as the centuries had turned, he and his mate had grown and changed and adapted and had arrived at this place with the Dark Lord’s aim mostly intact. Perhaps it was because they knew what they wanted, and had centuries in which to plan that almost everything had come to pass.
They had not had a war with the Muggles. There’d been fights and battles but a full scale war had not come to pass which was perhaps the biggest deviation from the future Voldemort had seen. A war with the muggles would have been bloody and uncertain and its avoidance was Hermione’s last gift to them. She’d worked out the way and years after her passing a number of highly intelligent witches and wizards had argued the case with the Dark Lord, working to convince him while Harry had arbitrated.
They’d conquered wizarding Europe and some of the surrounds and had been engaged in a drawn out political battle of will with the Magimerican’s when it had become necessary to come out of hiding. Muggle technological advances had meant that despite their best efforts, it had become impossible to keep their existence, their places such as Diagon Alley hidden. And so Harry and Voldemort had moved before the other magical nations, announcing themselves to the Muggle Governments and ensuring that they were considered the sole rulers of all magical creatures, human or otherwise. By then it had almost been the truth. Europe was theirs, as was the Middle East, Russia and most of Africa. Some of the former European Colonies such as Australia had been negotiating entry into the Empire while Voldemort had been enthusiastically leading a more aggressive policy against a few other places.
It seemed odd but it worked. Hermione had postulated that in order to co-exist with the Muggles, all magical creatures should essentially be considered members of another world nation, no matter where they lived. That’s what Harry and his mate suggested to the world and that’s what had eventually been accepted, once it was made clear to the Muggles that while they might win a war, it would be expensive. Every witch and wizard, every magical being, vampire, werewolf, centaur, fairy, mermaid, acromantular, dragon, chimera, sphinx, thestral.... it didn’t matter, they were all part of the magical nation ruled over by the Twin Lords. In the end it came down to the simple fact that they didn’t really want to rule the Muggles, just the Magicals and that’s what they did. Any muggle born witch or wizard was automatically considered a citizen of their nation just as any squib was a native of the nation they were born in. Harry oversaw some of the programs to integrate both into their societies.
The Magimerican’s had complained and fought but in the end they had had no choice but to accede. The Muggles would have destroyed them and no matter how much they proclaimed to be a nation of freedom, you had to be alive to be free. Harry still found it ironic and counted that victory as one of their best, using the muggles to conquer.
It had been fairly stable for a century or two though it did mean that occasionally either Harry or Voldemort were called to visit the further parts of the muggle settlements, Mars, Titan, Mercury, Io, usually to contain magical folk who thought they could escape.
That was why Harry had been on Mars. There had been an Assembly of Nations and as the Lord of Light, he was far more diplomatic than his mate when dealing with other nations. But as powerful as they had become, neither of them could apparate over interplanetary distances, however Harry could and had managed to appropriate an earlier shuttle and then apparate the instant it was in range of Earth.
And that’s how Harry had managed to get home a few days early and was now left to contemplate the best way of waking up his Dark Lord. Harry grinned as he decided to go for the subtle approach and he walked over to the bed, shedding his outer robes as he clambered over soft mattress to lean over his beloved and gently take his lips.
Harry started slow, kissing his mate leisurely, licking and lipping him, tasting everything. Red eyes blinked sleepily and Voldemort responded when he awoke, bringing his hands up to hold Harry’s head as he deepened the kiss, his long tongue extended.
“Welcome back, beloved,” Voldemort murmured, before he moved, his arms wrapping around Harry as he rolled them over so that he was the one looking down.
“Everything went as planned,” Harry replied smiling.
Voldemort chuckled, licking his teeth. “Tell me later,” he growled dropping his head to kiss Harry as he rocked his hips through a tight circle which pushed their genitals together. “I missed you.”
“Oh did you?” Harry asked archly.
“Well, maybe I missed bits of you more than others.”
Harry laughed and pushed upwards, letting his mate feel his growing arousal. “Well, it just so happens I missed you too,” the green eyed wizard crooned.
Voldemort half closed his eyes as he looked down at his mate. They had not made love but he had a contented smile on his lips as he bent down to share another kiss with Harry. Five hundred years ago he had wrenched the words of the prophecy out of that feeble woman’s mind. Five hundred years ago he had been told he should seek his equal, and five hundred years ago he had surrendered his heart to the young wizard beneath him. The Dark Lord drew a deep breath, his smile growing as he studied the beautiful man beneath him.
It was worth it.
The adjustments to his plans, the power he had given his mate, the realisation that he didn’t need to conquer the muggles so long as he ruled the magicals.
It was all worth it and the Dark Lord revelled in the feel of contentment Harry gave him just by being. He knew what the sense of serenity that grew inside him each time he made love to Harry was now, it was his mate’s presence and influence upon him and without hesitation the Dark Lord dived into it, secure in the knowledge that his mate would support him.
-Forever and always, my equal companion,- Voldemort whispered.
Harry smiled, opening his mind to link with his dark lover’s as he wrapped his legs around his mate so that they truly could become one being. He murmured his agreement with his beloved, his green eyes shining.
-Forever and always. Only yours.-
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And that’s it. I hope people enjoyed reading.
I would like to thank those who reviewed, especially the one reviewer who was constant in support and who actually knew about this fic before it began, though I was cruel and did not give much detail. Thanks unneeded – though your name is a misnomer, you are definitely needed. I’ll try to drop by sometime. :P
So, on this final farewell for this fic, please feel free to review, and rate, no matter how much time has gone by.
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