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Time Changes All Things: Now Complete	By : ssdawn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 59680 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 66: All's Fair in Love and War
Hermione could sense his presence as he stalked down the hall. She knew what to expect when he made his way to her. She knew that he would be beyond incensed and that she should be prepared. In a way she wanted Tom to be riled up. She wanted him to feel her turmoil at this whole situation. Yes, conquering the wizarding world was important to him, but she and Thomas were also important to him too.
But she was tired of him taking her free will away from her. Too many people had done that her whole life. She hadn't wanted to take ballet when she was five, but her mother had insisted on it for four years until Hermione had refused to leave her room unless her mom let her quit. If she had known that it was that easy to change her mum's mind, then she would have done it a lot sooner.
Then when she had found out she was a witch; everyone had decided for her that she was going to Hogwarts, not giving her a choice. Her parents were relieved that finally it explained the odd things that had happened around her for years. Now she could go learn about "being" magic and solve many problems. She had been excited to go, but she had wanted to be the one that made that choice. Then, everything that had happened after she had become friends with Harry and Ron left her without choices too. It was expected of her that she would help Harry in all of his adventures because she was the brains of the trio and he wouldn't be able to destroy the Horcruxes and kill off Voldemort without her help.
Then in this go around, once she met Tom Riddle Jr. and became involved with him, there had been no choice but to become one of his Knights. To top it all off, the prophecy had sealed the end of making her own choices by saying she would become The Dark Lord's mate and have his son. The goddess Flamina had added to taking away her free will. So she was fed up with others telling her what to do. Was she having a fit that would be revered by toddlers the world over? Probably so, but she was at the end of a short rope and it was time to stand up for herself and her son.
So here she was, wand at the ready, to take on the great Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort himself; consequences be damned.
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Tom Riddle Jr. aka. Voldemort the Dark Lord, was not happy with this interruption. The second his Eternal Flame Tattoo had started burning, he knew Hermione's knickers were in a twist. Then when the burning turned into outright torture and had disturbed his whole train of thought…he was done. He growled at whatever Bella had said, stood up and kicked his chair into the wall. He didn't care about the shocked looks of his Death Eaters or Bella's giggling. He did sneer as he heard Lucius reprimand her, "Stifle yourself witch."
As he went storming out of the room, he strode full force down the hall. The room full of Death Eaters followed him of course wondering what had their master in an uproar.
Tom thought of the many ways that he would punish his woman; of course every punishment was sexual of some nature. He needed to show her again who was the dominant one in this relationship. She had changed since they had been apart, and it had only made her more independent. Yes, it was sexy in many ways, but mainly it was driving him around the bend.
He turned the corner and headed to him chambers. He stood outside the doors trying to find some composure, but he didn't have much luck. With his wand, he swung the doors open and they crashed against the walls. Inside stood his lover with an angry and determined look on her face. Hermione's beautiful chestnut curls standing on end and her wand ready to hex him, he knew this wasn't going to end quickly. To make matters worse, he finally noticed that his entire inner circle of Death Eaters had followed him down the hallway for the show. Fuck and double fuck!
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James Potter sat on an old, grungy sofa with an icepack on his head. He was more than irritated that he was now sitting in a room over the leaky cauldron. In a nearby chair sat the man who was taking the brunt of his anger and frustration.
Albus Dumbledore sat relaxed, legs crossed, with a smirk on his face. He sat and stared at James as he tried to explain what had happened the night before. It was hard to recall all of the facts because he had been so drunk by the time he had flooed home. Now he was nursing several injuries and a hangover. He was having a hard time putting all of the pieces together. All he really knew was that Lily and Sirius probably thought he was a first class prat and that neither would want to ever see him again. The person to blame for all of his troubles sat across from him, acting like he could care less about any of James's problems.
"So you are telling me you tried to rape your wife?" questioned Dumbledore? "What is wrong with you man?" Finally he had gotten a reaction out of the wizard.
James sniffed and acted like he had been the one wronged, "She was questioning me about things Albus; things that you know I can't tell her." He moved the ice pack to the other side of his head.
"So her asking you a few questions gives you the right…" Dumbledore didn't get his full statement out before James jumped up and threw the icepack down in a furry.
"You know bloody well what I can and cannot say to Lily. It's killing me to keep secrets from her." James started pacing the room, even though he was swaying around like he would fall over any moment.
"Sit down James!" Dumbledore said loud enough to make James's head feel like it was exploding.
James dropped into a chair where he held his aching head between his hands. "Then Sirius proceeded to beat the shit out of me. I've never seen him so angry."
"As well as he should be." Dumbledore's eyes lit up with fire. "Lily needs to stay on our side and you jeopardized that connection last night."
The old wizard stood and straightened out his robes. "We are not going to win this war by fighting amongst ourselves."
He walked up to James and tilted his head up towards his face, "You go home and make amends with Lily and Sirius. The Order needs them both."
He gave a sly smile and turned to walk out the door, "You did do well on one count, remembering the vow." Then Albus Dumbledore left the small, dank room.
"Bastard!" James sat in disgust, hating that he'd been forced into taking an unbreakable vow with that man. This could possibly cost him his family and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
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Guilt…guilt…and more guilt. Yes, the morning, or late afternoon, guilt did come, and with it the overwhelming feeling of shock, horror and shame at what had happened in the last 24 hours. With James trying to violate her, Sirius coming to her rescue, then what happened between her and Sirius…Gods! What was going on in her life? When had everything started falling apart? She lay on her bed, curled up in a fetal position. How would she ever face Sirius or James again?
She felt so numb right now. Never had she ever thought her own love, James Potter, could treat her the way he did. Thank the Gods Sirius had come and saved her from James. Was that why she had given in and had sex with him? Lily had never come on to him and he'd always stayed away from her…until last night. She would be the first to admit that it had felt so good making love with him. Her breath caught in her throat when she realized that Sirius had made love to her last night, and not just had sex with her. He knew Sirius had always had a hard time staying away from women through the years, but he had been tender with her in many ways. It scared her how she was feeling right now.
The tears started to fall as she lamented everything that had happened. Her heart was in utter turmoil.
She didn't hear Sirius come into the room. "Lils, honey…don't cry." He crossed the room and crawled onto the bed. He put his arms around her and pulled her into his warm body. "It will be Ok darling."
They both lay there for a while as Lily cried it out. Neither one said a word to each other. The silence was broken when a scratching was heard at the window. Sirius left the bed to open the window and let the owl in. It flew over to Lily and stuck its leg out.
Lily read the note, "It's from James. He wants to come home." Her red eyes were full of sadness and terror at the same time. "What do we do?"
Sirius gave one of his lop-sided grins, "I guess that means I should go reconnect the floo and lifts the wards."
Before he could leave the room, Lily ran over and grabbed his arm, "Please remember what I said, he can't ever know about what happened between us." Her pleading look wrapped around his heart.
"I said I wouldn't and I won't." He took her hand that was gripping his arm and gave it a squeeze. He then brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of her hand. "I always keep my promises. I am a gentleman after all." He winked, turned, and ran down the stairs.
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For a split second Tom wasn't sure what Hermione he was dealing with. Was it the Hermione he had dueled all of those years ago? Or was it a more advanced Hermione that wanted to actually injure him? Both of the lovers raised their wands ready to cast and Hermione shot off a spell first as he was thinking, but he quickly had his shield up bouncing her spell off, hitting one of his followers. He saw Peter Pettigrew fall over with a moan, no one going over to help him.
Hermione was coming at him with a charge, as Tom backed down the hallway. Not one of the Death Eaters dared interfere and slid up against both sides of the wall. Tom cast a mild spell at his crazed woman, which she naturally bounced off her ever-ready shield. He smirked with pride glad that his followers could finally see what he had been telling them about her for years. His woman was a very powerful and intelligent witch.
They both cast spells again simultaneously. Their wands connected, holding their spells tight in the middle against each other. Tom could tell she was not dueling for fun, but was trying to prove some point.
He was distracted for a minute when he heard some of his followers talking about how hot and bothered it was making them watching Hermione duel. He knew their pain quite well. He had almost lost the duel back at Hogwarts, 7th year, when she had done everything in her power to distract him. Now her biggest distraction to him was her more shapely body, and her rounded breasts straining against her tight, white blouse. The top three buttons had come loose and a significant view of her cleavage was showing as she wrestled with her wand.
The spell broke from Hermione's end when she jumped aside, rolled across the floor and came up again hitting him with a stinging hex to his leg. Gritting his teeth he cast the same spell back hitting her on her wand hand.
"Dammit Tom! Play fair." Hermione snarled back at him.
"All's fair in love and war." Tom managed to shout out and his started to push her back, with another hex to her other arm. With a shout, she shot out a disarming spell that missed him by an inch. He rushed forward, grabbing her, making sure his arms were around her head as they crashed to the floor. His body was fully pressed against hers as she looked up at him in shock. Not a sound was made as they lay on the floor looking into each others eyes.
Tom looked over his shoulder to Lucius, and nodded his head back towards the planning room. Lucius took the hint and directed all of the Death Eaters to follow him.
Tom and Hermione lay in the hall, both breathing hard. Tom could feel the pure lusciousness of her full breasts as she tried to catch her breath. "Will you not hex me again if I let you up?" His eyes almost danced in amusement.
"Yes, I promise." Hermione ran her hand down the side of his face. Reaching around his neck, she pulled his face down to hers and gave him a kiss to remember. As soon as their lips met, a current of heat swept through their bodies. Her soft lips pressed again onto his, and his tongue reached out to swipe her lips. Her hands were intertwined into his thick, curly hair. Her sweetness almost overwhelmed his senses, as he wanted to take this further, just not out in the hallway.
Kneeling up he helped her in a sitting position. "Shall we talk, then move onto other things?" His eyebrow tweaked into a questioning pose.
Standing, he helped her up as she rubbed her arm. "I thought you'd never ask." She smiled sheepishly at him while blushing. His head came down to kiss between her revealed breasts. He clearly wanted her to see what was on his mind.
Putting his arm around his lady, he gently pushed her into their chambers and closed the doors. He was planning on talking fast, and then making love to her as slow as possible until she cried out with pleasure.
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More was revealed about things in upcoming chapters. Maybe you can figure out a bit of something coming up in future chapters. I wish that I could say how many more chapters are left until this story is done, but things, not planned on, keep coming up. Thanks for so many great reviews.Thanks for your continued support!
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