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His Chance	By : Lou-Snape Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 3990 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Tom! How lovely to see you." Professor Binoche purred, and quite obviously looked up him up and down. Tom reigned in his sigh. He hated dealing with this inept excuse for a professor, but knew if he wanted to gather information on the vampires he wished to recruit to his cause he'd have to.
Tom put on a polite smile and said "I came here as you requested...you're giving me information on the vampires?" He prompted.
Professor Binoche rolled her eyes "Tom, for Merlin's sake, you know what I want in return. Or have I not made myself clear?" she started massaging her large breasts and let out an exaggerated moan. To the other boys in his year, this would probably be like Christmas come early. But for Tom, he only saw her as a means to an end. If he had to shag her for that, then so be it. Tom had fucked a couple of girls in the past, but there was never any emotional ties to the act...well, not for him at least.
Tom took two steps towards her and pulled her up and flipped her over the desk, while pulling up her robes to which she squealed in delight. He wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible, so he pulled out his soft cock and stared at her plump arse and tried to imagine a random person, anyone but this irritating dunderhead.
Soon, he became erect. He quickly thrust inside the woman fully and she let out another very over-exaggerated moan and scratched her nails on the desk. He continued thrusting and tried to ignore her moans and cries and hoped he would cum soon.
A few minutes later, he pulled out of her and spilled his seed onto her arse cheeks. She wasn't worthy of having his cum inside her, nobody was for that matter.
He knew she hadn't cum. He hadn't made it about her pleasure, he hadn't touched her clit once and quite frankly couldn't give a shit. He'd fucked her, that's what she'd wanted and now she would tell him what he needed to know.
"The vampires?" He said, cool and collected as he tucked himself back into his trousers.
She was panting, sprawled out on the desk. She vanished his cum from her arse cheeks and said "They're in Albania, I can't remember the exact location right now so I'll owl it to you." She looked over at him and gave him a wink "If you'd like to do this again..."
Now he had his information, he stopped his charm and gave her a dark look. "I won't." He stepped closer to her and wrapped his hand around her neck, to which she looked at him with surprise and fear "And if anyone finds out about my...inquiries, I will kill you."
He stepped back and gave her a winning smile, ignoring her horrified expression. "I'll be seeing you, Professor Binoche." And stepped out of her classroom, a dark grin on his face.

A week had passed and Tom was still showing Hermione to her classes. He was amazed and very impressed, to say the least, at her intelligence. He often studied with her in the library too, and found their keen and intelligent minds were on a very similar wavelength. He was able to have long, intellectual conversations with her without her eyes glazing over in boredom like he was so used to with his acquaintances. As another week passed he found himself drawn to her in an odd way. One thing was for sure, he would not mind one bit having her on his side. He still was yet to find out what she was hiding, though. All in good time, he thought with a smirk.
Hermione woke up with a start. She'd just had a dream about Tom Riddle chasing her in the forbidden forest, her legs couldn't seem to coordinate with what her mind was telling them to do and she kept falling over, eventually he caught up with her. Much to her surprise, all he did was smile at her and brush a lock of her hair behind her ear. Then she woke up.
Hermione pushed the dream behind her and thought on what had happened these past few weeks. She had got closer to Tom Riddle. Although she was by no means close-close to him, or anywhere near 'changing' him, she couldn't deny that they spent quite a bit of time together studying in the Library and they got on quite well. Hermione was very surprised and somewhat angry at herself for finding Tom Riddle's company pleasant, and even refreshing. She wasn't used to having someone to talk to about intellectual matters, and although they never talked about Occlumency again they did discuss a whole other range of topics. She hated to say it, and wasn't about to even admit it to herself, but she did like Tom Riddle, or the facade he put on when he was around her.
Hermione had grown to like Victoria too, although she was a bit like Lavender Brown in her gossiping ways, she was much nicer and not at all bitchy. She seemed to be confused about why she stood up to Professor Binoche, but didn't hold it against her. Arabella was nice enough but didn't talk to Hermione much, it seemed as though Hermione shocked her by standing up to a professor. And Camilla was... well, Camilla. Not nice, and not keen on Hermione one bit. She seemed to glare at her more when she was around Tom Riddle, causing her to wonder if her true reason of dislike was jealousy at her spending so much time with him.
Hermione was sat on her bed with Victoria when she asked why Camilla hated her, and about her suspicions.
Victoria laughed "Oh, you've caught on, have you? There's a bit of history there, you see."
Hermione was instantly intrigued but also shocked "Tom Riddle and...Camilla?
She laughed even harder, tears were running down from the corner of her eyes. "Oh Merlin, no! Hermione, do you seriously think he would shag her? As much as I like her... no no no, this was a purely one sided thing." Camilla crossed her legs to get more comfortable and continued "It was a while back, fourth year I would guess, and Camilla had a massive crush on Tom. Everyone knew it, and everyone thought it was funny but cute at the same time. We all knew he'd never go out with her. Well anyway, one day she actually asked him out and apparently he rejected her but was really sweet about it, oh he's sooo cute isn't he?" She practically swooned and lay on Hermione's bed with the back of her hand across her eyes. "She's always hated any girl who goes near him, and you've spent the longest time with him that any girl has. Everyone thinks you two are going to go out, so spill, are you?" Victoria was suddenly sat up, staring eagerly at Hermione.
Hermione took in everything she said and suddenly understood Camilla's viewpoint. She rolled her eyes at Victoria and said "No, nothing's going on there. He's just helping me get to know the school and we study together sometimes...seriously!" She added when Victoria was giving her a knowing look. "It's not like that. He's nice enough but...no. I'm not interested, and neither is he."
Victoria huffed at being denied some juicy gossip and walked to her bed. "You're such a bore, Hermione!" Hermione rolled her eyes at her and lay down on her bed, thinking about Riddle.

The next day Hermione woke up bright and early. It was the weekend, and she was headed to the Library which she knew would most likely be deserted. She wanted to do some research on old wizarding societies. She had no idea where to start though. The reason for her research was because she was very curious about the people who sent her back in time. To be sent back in time so many years was practically unheard of, she honestly had no idea how it had been done. She supposed that it seemed to have been transferred through paper, which means it was a spell of some sort. Very peculiar and extremely interesting.
She looked around her to make sure she was alone and unwarded the restricted section. She had long learnt how do to that. She trawled through different sections for hours, and only came up with one book.
"A book on Evil Wizarding societies, Merlin Hermione, what are you doing with that?" Tom Riddle suddenly said from behind her. She jumped and bashed straight into him, landing so her back was against his chest. "Careful, Hermione." He breathed in her ear.
He didn't know why he was trying to charm her, or why it had become a hobby of his to make her flustered, he just knew that it was fun for him. He was very intrigued about why she was was holding this book. Might she be attracted to the Dark Arts?
When she didn't reply, but only slowly moved herself from his person, he added. "I should be giving you a detention for breaking into the restricted section..."
Hermione crossed her arms over her chest "And how do you know I don't have one?"
Tom raised his eyebrows "Do you?" when Hermione looked at her feet he smiled evilly. "Thought not. Speaking of detentions, you're to serve detention with Professor Binoche every Friday at 7pm. Sorry, don't curse the messenger!" He added at her murderous look. He didn't feel threatened at all by her, obviously, he knew he could take down most of the teachers in a duel let alone some little school girl, but it wouldn't do to let anyone know this fact.
"That woman..." Hermione hissed under her breath. He hid a smirk, he quite agreed with her. That woman was intolerable and totally inept, but as Head Boy he couldn't let anyone know that he thought that.
"Talking badly of a teacher, tut tut, Hermione." He teased and she slapped his arm. He hid his shock behind an amused smirk but he was secretly very shocked that she'd slapped him. Nobody had ever slapped the Dark Lord Voldemort without facing serious repurcussions, but for some reason he didn't want to hurt this little Slytherin.
"Now, the book. Why are you interested in dark wizarding societies?" He purred in her ear. He smirked at her shudder.
"I-It was just some light reading..."She stuttered in reply.
Lies. People do not lie to Lord Voldemort. Reigning in his temper, he decided he'd charm it out of her.
He put his hands on either side of her head and blocked her in against the bookshelf. He placed butterfly kisses down her neck and smirked when he felt her breath quicken. So he was very surprised, when suddenly she pushed him away and stared at him angrily.
"Don't touch me, Tom!" Hermione shouted. She was mortified, she had almost fallen prey to Lord Voldemort himself's charms. She was beyond angry at herself, and at him. It didn't even occur to her that it might be bad for her mission to get close to him, she simply couldn't let Lord Voldemort charm something out of her. Especially something so important and secret.
He looked faintly surprised, then angry. "Why are you looking at such a book, Hermione?" He growled. All traces of humor gone from his eyes.
"Merlin, calm down Tom. You look like you're going to curse me for crying out loud!" She tried to act ignorant to his temper and keep her humor in her tone. It would not be wise to get on the wrong side of him, and it wasn't part of her plan.
He seemed to calm down slightly, and the angry glare turned into a calculating one. Before he had time to interrogate her further, she quickly said "Tom, I need to use the loo. Don't worry about the book, it's nothing, just a subject that seemed interesting. See you soon." And before she could catch the words just coming out of his mouth she sped off and out of the library.
Hermione sighed and leant against the cold brick walls. She was stupid for reacting like that, she should have let him continue or her mission would be blown...then something struck Hermione like a bludger to the head. If she wanted to get close to Tom...close enough to change him, that is. She'd probably have to make him do the impossible. She'd have to seduce Tom Riddle herself, charm him, and make him fall in love with her. It was impossible, she realized, and foolhardy and...and...utterly insane but she had to try. For the wizarding world, and for Tom Riddle.
A/N: I know some of you will hate the beginning of this chappie, but believe me it's needed for the plot. I spent a while deleting and re-writing because I was so unsure about it so I hope you'll understand. When I eventually get to Tomione lemons, which there will be in this story, it will be much more detailed than the Binoche sex. I was vague with that intentionally. Please tell me what you thought! Thanks for reading and thanks for your reviews so far.
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