Loving Someone Doesn\'t Make You Weak | By : IsysSkeeter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 18027 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I also do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Beta: RosesAreForever23
Pairings in this chapter: LV/HP
Warnings in this chapter: slash, mpreg, mentions of lemon
Number of words in this chapter: 1,983
"Talking"
"Horcrux talking"
'Thinking'
'Horcrux speaking in Harry's mind'
'Voldemort speaking in Harry's mind'
–Parseltongue–
–Horcrux speaking Parseltongue–
Chapter III
–A Woman Knows…–
Severus sat on the sofa, keeping his body from trembling. He could hear Potter and his Lord discussing in the next room.
"He fell in love."
Severus looked to the door where his Lord's mother was entering with a smile on her face. He started to stand, to bow, when…
"No need to stand, Severus."
Severus nodded and sat again.
"My lady." Severus said, bowing his head.
Suddenly, Severus heard the office's door open and close with strength, immediately followed by his Lord calling the brat's name and then someone running down the corridor and another door open and close.
Lady Merope chuckled.
"And he's crying again."
"Crying?"
"My son Harry… his been crying a lot for the last month… It's been two months since they made a year as a lovely couple." The lady said with a dreamy look and voice.
Severus frowned and then he heard his Lord scream angrily. "HARRY!"
Severus shivered. Lady Merope bounced to the sofa in front of him and sat.
"Tea?" She asked cheerily.
"Yes please, My Lady." Severus knew very well that when Lady Merope asked something, you had to do it or the Dark Lord would have your head.
While Merope told the house elves to bring tea, Severus heard a door open and close.
"Don't mind the screams."
"My Lady?" Severus looked at Merope, having been caught unprepared. He shouldn't be taking so much attention on the Dark Lord and the Potter's brat doing.
"Tommy made Harry cry. Now he has to make him happy again. And Tommy knows just a way to do it."
Severus frowned inwardly, accepting the cup of tea and sipping on it. It didn't take long for him to understand what she meant.
"AHHH."
Severus looked to the door at once. Was that the brat moaning?
"My son Harry is quite the screamer so you better get used to it. Tommy is always making him scream."
Severus looked at Lady Merope with wide eyes. He had to hear on his Lord deflowering the brat?
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it."
Severus gulped and sipped on the tea again. That would be a long hour.
"And Severus?"
"Yes, my lady?"
–LSDMYW–
Harry looks at Voldemort standing and dressing, not even one mark on him. Harry looked down on himself, Voldemort's marks all over his own body…
"Beautiful." Harry looked up at once. Voldemort was looking at the teeth marks all over his chest while his hand was touching the nails marks on his hips. "Mine."
"Is that the only thing that you think? Marking me as yours?"
Voldemort laughed and leaned forward, grabbing Harry's head and kissed the lightning scar.
"I already marked you once for everyone to see. These ones are only for my eyes…"
"And you have serious problems…"
"Really?" the Dark Lord asked, standing again and starting to leave.
"Otherwise why would you bed your own Horcrux?"
The man laughed and stopped by the door to look back.
"I don't see you complaining."
Harry blushed and looked to the other side of the room. The man laughed again and left, making Harry smile lightly, feeling his chest warm at the man's laugh. He only laughed like that to him.
'You got it really hard, don't you?'
Harry blushed, making Oakes chuckle.
'Do you mind?'
'No, I don't mind at all. Go masturbate in the shower any time, I don't mind at all…'
Harry growled, feeling himself get hotter.
"You're impossible Oakes."
"Thank you Serpen. Are you going to stay in bed? Do you need me to call Mother again? Was he that rough on you?"
Harry groaned and stood, dressing. His back hurt…
He shook his head at once to avoid those thoughts and left the bedroom, going to the living room where Merope was. Snape was there as well, a little pale.
Merope looked up and smiled.
"Finished everything you had to talk with Tommy?"
Harry blushed and approached, sitting next to her.
"It's not like what I say has much importance. If I told him that I knew where the Order was living then yes, he would listen, otherwise after an hour he has already forgotten it."
"He's not that bad… He just has…" Merope coughed. "Priorities…"
Harry laughed.
"He did hear you last year when you asked for Bellatrix to never come near him or this house."
"Because I forced him to vow."
Merope chuckled.
"He never breaks his vows that's for sure… but he also never does anything if he doesn't get anything in return." She added pointedly.
Harry blushed at once. "I have no idea what you mean Merope."
Merope chuckled and prepared a cup of tea that she gave to Harry. Harry looked at Snape.
"I thought he told you to leave, sir."
"I asked him to drink tea with me." Merope explained.
"Vol…"
"Tommy wouldn't dare to make me sad." Harry looked at Merope, amused at her tactics. It didn't take long for her to realize what she said. "Just don't let him know that I said that."
"My lips are sealed."
Merope smiled dreamily and turned to Snape.
"I want Severus to do a check up on you."
"A check up, Merope?"
"Yes, I can't be for certain but a woman knows…"
"Voldemort won't like this."
"Then why don't you send Oakes to ask him? Don't forget to mention that it was my idea."
Harry closed his eyes. 'Oakes?'
'This is going to hurt…'
Harry nodded and it didn't take long for his forehead to start to hurt; he felt a hand grab his owns, making him suspect that he was going to scratch the scar without realizing again.
'What is it, Harry?'
'Merope wants Snape to do a check up on me.'
'What is that woman thinking?'
'I don't know… she's talking in riddles.'
'Isn't she always?'
Harry heard Voldemort's chuckle through the connection, making him smile.
'Oakes, tell Mother that she's in charge. Something happens to Harry and I'll be very angry. Also, tell Snape to explain every spell before he does it and make sure that he only does what he says he will do, otherwise call me at once.'
'As you wish. I won't let him hurt Serpen.'
'Harry.'
'Yes?'
'Don't do anything stupid.'
And the pain stopped. Harry took a deep breath and then opened his eyes, seeing Merope grabbing his hands. Merope smiled and dropped the hands, grabbing the necklace and staying like that for a few seconds in silence before she turned to Snape.
"Tommy said that you have to say the name of every spell and explain it, and only if Oakes accepts that you can do it, and do only the spells that you say you will do; any others and he'll call Tommy."
Snape nodded. Oakes appeared beside Harry and Snape picked his wand and started to tell the spells to the Horcrux and, when said Horcrux nodded, doing them.
Finally, Snape asked Harry to show his chest. Harry blushed and looked at Oakes, who chuckled.
"Just do it Serpen."
Harry nodded and took the shirt off, Voldemort's love bites all over his body. Snape looked at them, picked a jar, opening it, and used the cream inside the jar on Harry's marks.
"May I ask one thing?" Snape looks up from Harry's chest, nodding and then returned to his work. "How are Sirius, Ron, and Hermione?"
Snape sneered but answered, "Black is locked in the Headquarters otherwise he would have let himself get caught and would be in the Dark Lord dungeons." Harry nodded. "Weasley and Granger are in school and they have changed. Granger is still the best of her class but Weasley is not far behind her and they spend the time in the library. The twin Weasleys are in the Order and I've caught them telling your old friends what is said in the meetings. I suppose that they are trying to get stronger and more powerful in order to be able to help in getting you out of here."
"Can you send them a message?" Everyone eyes fell on Harry's. "Voldemort forbidden me from contacting them but… can you tell Sirius that I got his letter? And tell the three that I…" Harry blushed. "That I… love him?"
Merope smiled. Snape nodded and went back to his work.
"How did Black managed to send you a letter?"
"He has his ways." Harry responded, smiling.
Snape sneered. "You really are your father's son."
"Not quite." Snape immediately looked at Oakes. "Serpen never met James Potter so he can't be like him. And he never was spoiled until he came to this house. Until he came to this house, he had to fight to live."
"When I first met my son Harry and saw how skinny he was… I immediately knew how those muggles treated him and besides, when he was six, he closed his core."
Snape looked at Merope at once.
"Closed his core? But he could still do just above overall magic."
"I'm Voldemort's equal."
"Then why do you let him tell you what to do?"
Harry smiled. "Because he was the first person who ever cared enough for me to fight for me."
Snape frowned.
"When Harry arrived here, he locked himself in his room for a whole year. He used his newly released magic to keep the Dark Lord out, forcing the man for a full year to fight to enter."
Snape nodded and cleaning his hands then picked up his wand. He said the name of a spell and Oakes petrified. Harry looked at him, frowning.
–Oakes?–
Oakes looked at Harry and then to his chest and then he just nodded. His eyes transfixed on Harry's belly. Harry thought it odd, Oakes never reacted like that. Snape mumbled something, pointing his wand at Harry's belly. Harry looked down just in time to see it flash a light green around his belly.
"What is it?"
Merope beamed. "I knew it. Green the color of living…"
Harry eyes grew and he looked down at his belly, hugging it tight. He didn't even notice that Oakes disappeared.
"But… but… I'm a boy!"
Merope frowned. "And?"
"I can't… I'm male. Males can't get pregnant. They just can't. It's against nature. It's…"
"That's because you were Muggle taught." Snape answered.
Harry eyes widened and he hugged his belly even more tightly. He was pregnant, Voldemort's baby was inside of him, he could have babies, he could give Voldemort an heir…
"Did you take any potion?"
Harry shook his head.
"And Voldemort didn't either… He was just talking about me not being able to give him an heir… he said that he doesn't want a lover because of an heir…" Harry immediately looked at Merope.
"I never gave you any potion." She turned to Snape. "How long?"
Snape did a spell and a parchment appeared in his hand.
"End of July, beginning of August."
"On my birthday?" the two looked at Harry, who blushed. "During by birthday Voldemort's magic hugged me and I felt my belly get warmer… I remember because it was the day we made a year and I wasn't even close to coming and…"
Harry lowered his head, willing his blush to disappear.
"Just magic… it's possible. When you came, was it at the same time?" Harry nodded, feeling himself get hotter. "And your belly?"
"My belly felt like it was on fire from the inside out." Harry paused, "Is… is the… the baby alright?"
One of Harry's hands was picked up and Harry looked up into Merope's face. She was smiling back.
"The baby is fine, Potter, but no more magic from you. The only reason your body still didn't felt the effect of lack of magic is because you are in constant contact with the baby's father." Snape answered. "And sex is the easiest way to lend magic."
Harry blushed.
(TBC)
Next chapter: Voldemort finds out... How will he react?
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