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Authors Notes: Now back to our lovers.
Chapter 56: Making Me Happy
Sirius Black had been pacing all day in front of the fireplace. He kept hoping that maybe Hermione would be back with baby Thomas. Maybe, just maybe, she would realize what a mistake it had been to go back to her Death Eater boyfriend. There had to be a way to change her mind. He needed to prove to her that she would be safe and fully protected under his care. That he would raise and love Thomas as if he was his biological father. Hadn't he proved that already ever since the baby was born?
"You know pacing back and forth won't bring her back." Lily came into the room and sat down with baby Harry. "I know you are in love with her, but you may have to realize that she was always still in love with Thomas's father." Sirius looked at her with a glare that would scare most men. "I'm not saying this to hurt you either Sirius. You know I love you like I would my own brother, if I had one."
"Why couldn't she see that she was safe here with us?" his voice raised as he questioned Lily. "I would never let anything happen to her or Thomas. I don't think it can be said the same where she is now, in the den of the Death Eaters."
Sirius finally went and sat down in a huff of defeat and weariness. "Who do you think it is Lily? By all that's holy I hope it's not Snivellus!" He smacked the arm of the settee he was sitting on making Harry jump in Lily's arms. "Anyone but him would be a good thing."
"Calm down Sirius. There's nothing we can do right now but wait." Lily evenly said to him. "If she needs us she knows where we are. I know that she would never take Thomas somewhere that he would be in danger. She has always put that baby before herself and her own wants." Lily looked at Sirius, whose sad eyes met hers in agreement. He just felt so helpless not knowing where she was and whom she was with. The hours would continue to drag on into days and he would still feel restless with worry. He just wished that she had chosen him.
Hermione heard the blouse ripping as his hands quickly divested her of the blouse, unhooking her bra along the way. Tom's eager lips clasped around one protruding nipple. His warm breath heating her inside and out. Gods, how she had missed this intimacy with him. His lips traveled to her other breast, as they hungrily suckled and nipped to ever increase the heat starting to build in her. Hermione was swept up in Tom's arms and placed gently on the bed. He took off his shirt, shoes, socks and trousers. Hermione eyed him greedily as he stripped in front of her. It was like he was being agonizingly slow to taunt her. Tom's eyes never left hers as each movement seemed to drag along. Hermione's breathing becoming heavier as more and more of Tom's viral body was exposed. She remembered making love with the boy, but now she would make love to the man. His knees now straddled her as his very erect cock bobbed in front of her face. His power and dominance ever present as he stared down at her. His hands reached down to swiftly remove her slacks and knickers. Now his hungry eyes zeroed in on her wet snatch begging for his attention. Tom's fingers slid along her slit spreading her wetness and circling around her raised nub. He brought his finger to his mouth, sucking on it to taste her sweet juices. Just that act alone almost made her come.
"Do you know how many nights I've dreamed about doing this to you? Do you know how many years I agonized over what Dumbledore did to us?" The fire in Tom's eyes glowed fierce as he spoke of his enemy. Tom's clenched jaw only made his features more stern and fierce. Hermione reached out running her fingers along his length making him shudder.
"Shh, let's not talk about him right now. There are more important things I want to do than talk." Her hand encircled him squeezing softy then circling around the tip. The great Dark Lord groaned like any other man in sexual satisfaction. "I know where I want this," she said as she bucked up against him making contact with her center. Tom grabbed her hips and thrust in, making Hermione groan at this long awaited contact. Her legs circled around his back holding on tight, as he continued driving in and out of her sweet place. The lovers in the throes of passion uttered words of nonsense as they made love. So many years of frustration and want made Tom bring Hermione to a quick orgasm, as he followed right behind. Their labored breathing was the only sound in the room as they held each other tightly, neither wanting to move out of their embrace. With Tom still inside of Hermione, he rested his head on her shoulder as he tried to catch his breath.
She felt so many emotions as they lay so close to each other. This felt so right and she knew she was where she was supposed to be. There needed to be a way for her to change the course of history though. Now that she was back with Tom that would be her mission. Tom rolled to the side pulling out of her, still resting his hands on her stomach and breast.
"You've made me a very happy man today." Tom looked down at Hermione who was resting on his chest. She looked up at him and smiled. "I almost don't want to believe that you are really here. I dreamt so many nights that you were right here." Tom played with her hair, his hands running through her silky curls. "The hardest part was always waking in the morning and finding out you weren't really here."
Hermione could feel the pain that Tom was feeling. Her heart broke knowing that her pain had been short-lived compared to the many years he had suffered. The thought of him being in so much pain brought tears to her eyes. She held back the sobs and let the tears fall silently onto Tom's chest.
Tom was surprised at the sudden turn of Hermione smiling to then crying. "My love, why are you crying?" He wiped the tears off her face. "What have I done to make you unhappy?"
What shock she felt! "You did nothing Tom. I guess I hadn't fully realized what you had been going through without us in your life these many years." She curled up into his chest again, laying her head there. Her hand smoothed its way up to his face. "I feel guilty that hardly any time at all went by for me since we had been separated."
Tom sat up in a rush, "You feel guilty? What do you have to feel guilty of? It wasn't you that caused up to be parted for years. It was that bastard Dumbledore!" He threw the sheet off of them, jumped out of bed and paced the floor. "He needs to be dealt with. He has been very protected the past few years by his damn bloody Order!" Nothing had changed during the years for the two powerful wizards. The animosity had only grown stronger, and Hermione had felt the hate from Dumbledore. She had seen The Dark Lord's anger before, but there was more magical power there than in the early years.
Hermione slid quietly out of bed. She walked to where her lover was brooding by the fireplace. Her appearance in all her naked glory interrupted his thoughts. "Tom, I have something to tell you." He looked up and met her eyes. Her troubled face showed her worry about what she was about to say. He reached out and pulled her body flush against his; their bodies melding close, with the fire's heat warming their flesh. This only helped stoke the fire heating up as Hermione's breasts pushed into Tom's chest. The hair on his chest tickled her still sensitive nipples. Immediately Tom's hand swept under her curls encircling her graceful neck. His head came down to meet hers in a powerful kiss. The kiss finally ended and Hermione opened her eyes. The lack of oxygen made her sway even more into Tom's hard body. "You may not be pleased with what I've done. I think I may have escalated the war against Dumbledore."
Tom stared at Hermione searching and wondering what her words meant. "Quit talking in riddles and explain what you did? What could you have done in your short time here?" Hermione could tell he wasn't angry, only anxious and very curious.
"There's only one way to explain this, you need to see what happened." Hermione hated when Tom explored her mind, but he needed to see first hand what had happened that night at the Order meeting. He scooped her up in his arms and laid her on his bed. Their eyes met and he entered her mind searching for answers. Hermione had learned enough from Tom in the past that she knew how to block off some things from him. She only hoped that he didn't search too deep or he would find even more things that would make him displeased with her. She pushed every thought and action with Sirius in the safest place that she could find. He would possibly throw her out, without baby Thomas, if he knew that she had slept with Sirius. She pushed forward the "meeting" between she and Dumbledore. Bits and pieces of that night still haunted her dreams. Had she done the right thing? Had the darkness inside of her grown from that encounter? As Tom dug deeper thoughts and feelings flew about from that night.
{Before Dumbledore could smirk again, Hermione cast a spell, "Everte Statum," and he was thrown into a corner onto a pile of old crates. Simultaneously she also cast the curse, "Incarcerous Momentum" and thick black ropes came out to tie Dumbledore's hands and feet together."You are foolish if you think this silly spell will hold me." Dumbledore squirmed around trying to get out of the ropes. As he was chanting other spells the ropes only grew tighter and tighter.
"Au contraire, you big piece of shite! The more you try to wiggle your way out, the tighter the ropes will bind you." Hermione went and removed his wand and tossed it in the farthest corner of the shed. "Is this something your boyfriend Voldemort taught you?" He grimaced as he stopped trying to break free. His limbs were already starting to go numb. The hatred clearly showed on his face when he uttered The Dark Lord's name.} Tom laughed out loud when he saw what Dumbledore had said. "Yes you old prick! You should see how many things I taught my woman. You would be shaking in your shoes if you knew what she was truly capable of." Hermione smiled and felt great pride at Tom's praise of her abilities.
{You are going to answer some questions or I may try one of my favorite Dark Spells on you."
Dumbledore glared at Hermione, "What would that be? Avada Kedavra?"
"Of course not, that would be too fast. I want to see you suffer slowly, just as you made me suffer." She stood back a ways as she continued, "I want to see you in pain; to experience what you put me through that night on the astronomy tower."
Dumbledore said nothing as he held still, not wanting to tighten the ropes that held him bound.
"Why? Why did you send me through time when I was eight months pregnant? You could have killed me and my baby." Hermione could feel the deep, dark fury building inside of her. There had been plenty of time to think about what had happened and it was coming to a crescendo.
"I think you have already figured this out haven't you? Yes! I wanted you and the baby dead. I wanted Tom to fall apart along with his Death Eaters." The ugly sneer on his face grew wider.}
Tom started shaking in the bed as he watched this part of the memory. He knew that day on top of the Astronomy Tower what Dumbledore's intentions were. As the cruel fucker had held the very pregnant Hermione, in pouring rain at wand point, there had been no doubt in his mind that he wanted she and the baby dead and gone. It had crushed him at first when Hermione had disappeared. But it had only made him more determined than ever to fight the crazy Gryffindor. He took a deep shuttering breath and continued watching Hermione's memory. She knew what part of the memory was coming up next and furiously stuck it away from Tom. She couldn't let him see where she had told Dumbledore she had seen the ending of the war, who had died, and that she knew Harry's parent's had also been killed. Tom would probably kill her on the spot.
{"Most people don't see this side of you, do they Albus? You are more evil inside than Tom Riddle Jr. could ever be." She walked closer to the fuming wizard pointing her wand at him.
Hermione spoke clearly and precisely. "You are going to listen to me now. You will leave my son and me alone." Hermione flicked her wand slicing Dumbledore's neck. The blood trickled down staining his robes. Hermione cast a dark curse that stung when pronounced, something that the wizard had never heard before. Then she sliced her own neck casting the same curse. This shocked Dumbledore as he saw the blood trailing along Hermione's neck and dripping to the floor.
"Now I'll know if you are within a mile of me. The closer you get the more pain you will be in and likewise for me. If you do anything to hurt my son here is what you will feel." Hermione said the curse, "Adlambo Inplico Penitus," and Dumbledore cried out in pain. As he shuddered he yanked the black cords even tighter. "Do you feel the burning inside? This curse is burning you from the inside out. It's a slow process that starts with the lower organs and then eventually will crisp your heart." Hermione whispered a counter curse that he couldn't hear and the burning stopped. The sweat was rolling profusely off his face. "The curse will lay dormant in your system until I wish it to flare up again." She couldn't help but sneer back at the man.
"You are just as evil as Voldemort aren't you? Should I tell Sirius and the Potters of your true nature?" He hissed the words with as much hatred as he could.
"Payback old man, payback! This is for what you did to Tom and me."
Hermione started screaming from the pain and ferocity of Tom's search. He also had been squeezing her head so tight she knew she would be bruised. She closed her eyes and fell onto the pillow. "Oh Hermione, it's over and you were brilliant." She sighed in relief that somehow he had only seen what she had wanted him to.
This is where things are ending for the moment. What will happen next between them? Will Hermione stay? Please review. Things will be winding up soon.
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