Mind & Will | By : dweek Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Over the next few weeks, he decided to give Ginny some space. He had obliviated her memory of him using the pain curse on her but had left all other knowledge in place. He needed her to think about how it felt to be in his arms. He would prefer if she came to the correct answer on her own, but he knew it might take her a bit of time.
He noted with amusement that she had not shared her revelations about how both Hermione and she were his matches according to the spell with Hermione. He doubted she had told her friend about their little encounter at all. He was getting to understand the other girl’s personality enough to know that he would have already confronted him if she had known.
He spoke with Hermione on a nearly daily bases, but their conversations were professional and somewhat cold. He was upset that she had not yet broken up with the fool as he had commanded, and she seemed to still think Tom had been playing with her when he had made his advances.
Lord Voldemort could be a patient man, so he gave them both their space as he worked on building his followers once again. It wasn’t long before Draco had heard back from his grandfather, who was delighted to know that Tom was alright, and wished to meet the young man in person.
This gave Tom the legitimacy to start showing the other like-minded students what a real leader looked like, and he found that he could collect all sorts of friends in his own house. On the first Hogsmeade visit since he returned he had another meeting with some of his original followers who still lived and held places of power.
Only Draco had come with him to this meeting; he found the boy was quite bright when adequately motivated and he was fast becoming his second in command. They were heading back to the castle after a somewhat satisfying meeting where his old friends swore their loyalty to him.
“How did you make them overlook the age thing?” Draco asked as he had not been in the room for most of the meeting.
“What?” Tom tilted his head as he didn’t understand the question.
“My grandfather usually looks at me like I will never become a man in his eyes. But there he was bowing to you and swearing his service.” The boy said sounding more awed then fearful for once.
“Respect. You demand the respect you deserve. You don’t let people belittle you.” He explained stopping so he could put his hand on Draco’s shoulder and look him in the eyes. “You need to know your worth Draco, I’ve seen you do it with the other students, and I’ve seen you try it on me. Your grandfather is no different. There is no divide between old and young.”
“Except knowledge and power.” Draco pointed out.
“Even with all the years they had to catch up, I’m still the superior wizard,” Tom explained with a wink before they continued to walk once again.
“Will you teach me, my Lord?” Draco asked in a reverent tone.
“Oh yes Draco, I have so much I can teach you,” Tom said with a satisfied smile.
“What are you guys talking about?” The Greengrass girl asked as she and a little clone of hers were walking towards Hogsmeade.
“Nothing important.” Draco cut in knowing how much Tom was starting to hate the girl that still seemed to be pursuing him relentlessly. “Tom, this is Astoria, I told you about her.” He said motioning to the smaller of the two girls.
Tom smiled in too good of a mood to let even Greengrass sour it just now. “Ah yes, the younger Miss Greengrass.” He said bowing gallantly to the girl. She blushed prettily for him, showing that she was much shyer than her older sister.
“Draco is it true you and Pansy broke up?” The older girl asked knowing full well she had her facts straight.
“A few weeks ago,” Draco said wondering what that had to do with anything as he smiled pleasantly at the Slytherin girls.
“We’re heading into town,” Daphne said elbowing her sister a little. “We would love companions for our walk.”
“Unfortunately I have a meeting with Professor Black to get to.” Tom lied easily; he was sure after his little meeting with the man he would cover for him if needed. “But I can’t speak for Draco.” He said looking to his companion.
“I’m free.” He said winking at the smaller Greengrass which made her elder sister frown. “Where am I taking you lovely ladies?” He asked as Tom bowed his head and made his way up towards the castle.
“I’m surprised you haven’t just shagged her yet.” A familiar redhead said as she sat alone near the side of the path with a book in her lap.
“Why would I want something like that?” He asked looking back down the path with Draco was now flanked by the Greengrass sisters. “She has very little brain and doesn’t efficiently use what she has.”
“I didn’t think one needed much of a brain for that activity,” Ginny said before looking back down at her book.
Tom smiled and took a seat next to her so that he could read over her shoulder. He had given her enough time now, and she was the one who started the conversation.
“Oh, you’re very wrong about that.” He breathed against her ear. “The brain is one of the most important organs for that activity.”
He could feel her tense at his closeness, but she didn’t move away. “I wouldn’t know.” She admitted without looking at him.
“Haven’t found the right man?” He asked as he let his hand settle on her knee.
“I’ve never really been inspired into the full act.” She said with a shrug.
“You seemed to have plenty of inspiration the last time we spoke.” He pointed out making her roll her eyes.
“That was the spell.” She told him firmly, and he had to agree, so he didn’t press on that fact.
“You’ve had time to think about what that spell means.” He said moving his hand up her leg slowly. It was a chilly day, and they were both wearing full robes, but that did not seem to lessen the effect he had on her.
“It’s a weird feeling, but somehow I know that...” She frowned shaking her head as she tried to find the words. “That we could be very satisfying together.” She said as she looked over at him. “Sometimes I even think that Hermione being a part of that would make it better.” She told him with a frown.
“But?” He asked as he tilted his head at her. He needed her to state her reservations before he could fully show her own ridiculous they were.
“But those kinds of relationships don’t work outside of male fantasies.” She said rolling her eyes at him as she simultaneously leaned in to rest her head on his shoulder.
She felt comfortable around him because the spell let her understand how well they would work. The magic showed her that he could never hurt her. He put a hand around her waist as he breathed in the scent of her hair.
“I agree that things would be less complicated if we only had one true mate.” He told her making her look up with a frown.
“We?” She asked looking confused.
He smiled brushing the back of his fingers against her cheek. “Do you think I was expecting some shallow sexually driven relationship? One of you as my wife the other as my Mistress sort of thing? I don’t expect either of you would be happy with that kind of arrangement. It won’t be two separate relationships, that wouldn’t make any of us happy.”
He watched as she bit her lower lip as she took in this new information and started to turn a bit pink. “That is not how things are done, Riddle.” She told him still without pulling away from his touch.
“I don’t care how things are done, Weasley.” He said with a smile. He leaned into her slowly keeping eye contact, hypnotizing her like the cobra ready to strike. “I only care about my contentment, and as my true mates that care extends to both of you.”
She had stopped breathing as he moved closer and he took her lips slowly this time, as he didn’t want to spook her. His hand shifted down the side of her neck and into her robe to feel the fabric of her sweater covered breasts.
Slowly and gently he pushed her back onto the frosty ground as he continued to deepen the kiss until she was genuinely surrendering to him as he moved over her. He felt her hands as they moved into his hair and smiled as she gave into her own desire.
“Bloody hell!” Came the grating voice of Ronald Weasley. “Get off my bleeding sister!” The boy demanded, making Tom pull back only because where there was a Ron…
He couldn’t finish the thought as the child, in fact, pulled him backward by the scruff of his robes. Tom rolled over putting an arm up to defend his face as he used the other to draw his wand. This was not the kind of manhandling he was looking forward to by a Weasley at the moment.
“Ronald stop this,” Ginny yelled as Tom aimed his wand at the wanker in front of him.
“Just try it.” Tom hissed, and the weasel got pulled back by his friend Potter before he did anything foolish.
“What the heck are you doing with that Slytherin in the middle of the bleeding road?!” He yelled at his sister.
Tom glanced around for the Head Girl. He spotted her yards off the road and moving at a quick pace towards Hogwarts. Was she really going to be mad at him for kissing Ginny while she was still dating her bastard of a brother?
He got to his feet stepping right between the yelling siblings so he could look bastard in the eyes and cut him off from yelling at his witch. “I’m sorry, were you saying something?” He asked in a deadly cold tone.
“Ginny would you go check…” He started as the girl moved to his side and gave him a look that promised nothing good. “Please, she’s upset?” He asked his little vixen in a sincere tone as he motioned with his head towards Hermione.
“Okay.” She said as his tone seemed to help her see the benefit of what he was asking. “We still need to talk.” She added before glaring at her brother. “You. I never need to talk to again.” She snapped and turned on the spot to check on her friend.
Now that he could keep his full attention on the lesser of the Weasleys he emotionless expression slid right back into place. “You are not to say those things about my girlfriend ever again.” He said marking his claim on Ginny right there and then.
“She isn’t dating some Slytherin pretty boy.” Ron countered, and Tom noticed he had drawn his wand.
“She can date whoever she wants.” He said though it wasn’t true. She was his now and had no options but to date him, but this fool didn’t need to know that.
“You’re going to stay away from her if you know what’s good for you,” Ron growled, and Tom could tell he was near the tipping point.
“There are so many things I plan to do to her, staying away isn’t one of them.” He said with a little smirk trying to provoke the boy now.
Not only did a bat-bogey hex come flying his way the next moment but a very nasty knee versal hex was thrown by Potter. He threw up a shield for one and dodged the other narrowly. He hadn’t been paying much attention to Potter before, hadn’t realized how much skin the boy had in the game before he hadn’t thought about the fact this was her recent ex and would have strong emotions for her as well.
Now that he understood the fight before him it became only a little more interesting as he defended himself against the two Gryffindors. He just used defensive magic as he slowly backed up towards the school. He had no plans to get in trouble for this fight, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try to get them the honor.
“What is going on here?” The stern voice of Headmistress McGonagall shrieked as one of the hexes that were aimed at Tom rebounded off his shield and nearly hit her. Potter and Weasley were still too worked up that it took her disarming the three of them before the spells stopped flying.
“Someone. Explain. Now.” She ordered as she looked between the three boys.
“I’m sorry Headmistress,” Tom said panting as he pretended to be worn out from the duel. “Mr. Weasley was upset that was kissing his sister, and I said some words that were uncalled for in my own anger.” He admitted as he looked regretful.
“That is no excuse for ganging up on a fellow student. What do you two have to say for yourselves?” She asked turning to the two Gryffindors.
With Tom already admitting he had somewhat provoked the fight, they had no steam to run on. There was nothing they could say to make themselves look any better in the situation.
“He was just there Headmistress…” Ron pointed to where Ginny’s book still lay forgotten. “On top of her!”
“Ten points from each of your houses for fighting.” She said sternly narrowing her eyes at all three of them. “And another thirty from Gryffindor for bad sportsmanship.” She added looking at each of them in turn. “Be glad you weren’t on school grounds, or you would all have detention as well.”
“I am sorry Headmistress,” Tom said looking full of remorse as the two Gryffindors steamed over losing so many points.
She handed each of the boys back their wands after that and ordered them back to the castle. “Let me get Ginny’s book?” Tom asked pointing to the ground just down the path.
“Where is Miss Weasley?” She asked looking around as she obviously wondered why the source of the chaos was no longer around.
Tom spoke in a soft tone so that the other two couldn’t hear him. “I believe her brother’s words after he caught…”
“I see.” She waved her hand not needing to know anymore. “You may get her book, but then right to the castle. You’ve lost the privilege of visiting the town for today Mr. Riddle.”
“Of course Ma’am.” He said bowing his head before summoning the book to him and turning to head back to the castle to find where exactly where his women had ended up.
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