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Mind & Will	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11791 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Tom glared across the Great Hall as he tried to think of a punishment painful enough for the imbecile who actually had the nerve to touch his woman. He was tapping his wand against his knee under the table as if he was only just holding back all the curses he would inflict upon the boy.
“Talk didn’t do well?” Ginny asked, to the surprise of the Slytherins around him she was actually brave enough to sit next to the fuming Slytherin. She touched his leg, and it did help a little to have her close like she was, so he wrapped a possessive arm around her and took in a breath.
“I would say it had mixed results.” He said as he started to run his hand up and down her back to calm himself. “Decided not to sit at your house table?” He asked with a smirk.
“Avoiding my brother still.” She pointed out as she leaned forward to start to serve herself some food. “Since we’re dating now it doesn’t seem weird to have me over here right?” She asked mischievously.
“Not at all, darling.” He told her putting his wand away so he could actually think about his untouched dinner in front of him.
Ginny glanced across the room with a frown on her own. “What happened?” She asked looking back at Tom.
“I explained everything to her, and she allowed for the connection to settle.” He told her softly with a sigh. “But she is still over there letting the…” He waved his fingers on Ron’s direction and at a loss for words because he had the boys sister sitting next to him.
“Useless git.” She filled in with a smile.
“Look how close they’re sitting.” He pointed out as Ginny laughed. “What?” He asked looking down at his witch.
“We’re sitting closer.” She pointed out with a smirk.
"That’s different.” He told her firmly. “You’re mine.” He pointed out as if this was obvious.
“They’re still dating.” She countered as she let her hand rest on his leg. “To those observing, she is his.” She pointed out making his hand clenched against her back.
He decided it was best to stop looking at the Gryffindor table altogether, so he focused his attention on the smiling redhead next to him.
“What are your plans for this evening, my dearest?” He asked noting for the first time how far everyone else was sitting.
“A few things, some homework, avoiding my brother, trying to talk to Hermione.” She said with a smile. “Maybe some more snogging with my hot boyfriend.” She added playfully.
“Weasley.” Draco greeted stiffly, as he sat down across from the couple.
“Malfoy.” She responded just as coldly. Tom would have to do something about that he could see now, but that was a problem for another time.
“How was your outing this afternoon?” He asked Draco instead.
“Astoria was rather pleasant.” The boy said giving Ginny an appraising look as if he didn’t want to talk in front of her.
“Did something happen?” Tom pushed getting the boy’s attention back on him.
“Not really, Daphne couldn’t be deterred.” He told him with a frown. “And she heard a nasty rumor about you being caught with…” He glanced over to Ginny once again.
“Oh? Is my posture not clear enough now?” Tom asked as he glanced up and down the Slytherin table to see the elder Greengrass sister glaring at his redhead. “We will have to fix that.” He said sitting back a little further on the bench before he swiftly pulled Ginny into his lap. She shrieked in surprise and couldn’t help but laugh as Tom held her even closer.
“You’ve made your message clear m-Tom,” Draco said catching himself quickly.
“I can sit on the bench myself,” Ginny said rolling her eyes at the little show he was making.
“But I like you here.” He told her looking into her eyes. “You were saying something about snogging a hot boyfriend?” He added as his hand moved up the back of her neck pulling her lips towards his.
“Mr. Riddle I’m sure Miss. Weasley is perfectly capable of taking her own seat.” The Headmistress said as she approached the two. “These types of displays are not meant for the dinner table.”
“Sorry, Ma’am,” Tom said lowering his eyes in regret as he had to let Ginny retake her seat next to him.
“Maybe it would be better of Miss Weasley went to sit at her own table?” She questioned looking between the two of them.
“Please, Headmistress I don’t want to deal with my brother right now,” Ginny said giving her own show of distress.
Tom glanced over at Ronald at the mention of him and found that he was forcibly held in his seat by both Hermione and Potter as he growled in Tom’s direction.
“I see, well I can understand trying to stay out of such conflict, but at least move to the other side of the table so that you two aren’t tempted to further displays.” The woman commanded sending Ginny to move around and take a place next to Malfoy.
“Maybe you should stay with me tonight,” Tom said as he still had a splendid view of her brother's temper, and it did not look like it was easing up.
“It is only going to get worse when you take the mu…” Draco stopped speaking as Tom gave him a warning look.
“He knows?” Ginny asked frowning at Malfoy.
“She knows?” Draco asked nearly at the same time looking at Ginny.
“Of course,” Tom answered both of them without taking his eyes off of Ronald. “Draco is a trusted friend and Ginevra..”
“I should never have told you my full name.” She interrupted with a frown.
“Is my partner.” Tom finished smirking back at her. “With a lovely name that suits he much better than Ginny.” He commented on giving her an easy smile.
Draco looked delighted by this new information as he turned to the girl. “So the great Weaslette is going to be okay sharing her man with another woman?” He asked with venom in his voice.
“This is the other problem I wanted to talk to you about,” Ginny said to Tom as she didn’t dignify Draco’s words with an answer.
“Social standards and imbeciles not understanding the complexities of a nontraditional relationship?” Tom offered as Draco frowned because he was smart enough to know he was just called an imbecile.
“Exactly,” Ginny said as she leaned in to pull her plate across the table.
He rested his hand on top of hers and gave her a simple smile as he let her know he understood her concerns. “Neither of you would be happy having to live in the shadows, even if it was just in public.” He said as he eyes moved back to Hermione.
Ronald seemed to be calm for now and was stuffing his face with dinner as he spoke to the group animatedly.
“I will simply have to build a world where our relationship isn’t mocked or brought into question.” He told her in all seriousness.
She smiled at him with her kind eyes, but he could tell she didn’t believe or understand what he meant.
“And I will surround us with people who will not dare judge you or Hermione.” He added seriously.
“You can’t control who surrounds us while we’re here in school.” She pointed out making him frown as he couldn’t say she wasn’t right.
“Unfortunately while here at school we will have some people we will be able to be open with and others we will not. And I think you will discover that line will be somewhat neatly divided into my friends and your friends.”
“Really?” She asked motioning to Draco who had made the comment that had started the conversation.
“Draco is a quick study.” He said, and the blond knew a threat when he heard one. “In fact, he will never be saying anything so disrespectful to you or Hermione ever again.”
“So, your plan is to bully your friends into submission?” She asked with a smirk.
“Whatever tactics work to achieve my goals.” Tom counted with his own smirk.
“And what tactic is this?” She asked motioning between the two of them.
“Oh, I like to vary my tactics with you.” He said playfully, and not really answering her question.
After dinner was over, he walked with his arm around her as they talked. The subject had turned to academics and what she was taking and what she wanted to do with her life after Hogwarts. Draco walked next to them, and several other Slytherins walked nearby as the group headed towards the library.
They had made their way up to the second floor before they were interrupted by the angry Weasley.
“Riddle I want a word with you!” Ron yelled, and everyone in their little group turned to face him.
“This isn’t the time Ron.” Hermione was trying to control him while Potter stood to the side looking unsure.
Tom motioned to his own followers to keep out of things as he stepped forward in front of Ginny.
“We’ve had a bad start of this, and that is mostly my fault.” He said holding his hands up to show he didn’t have his wand out. He realized that neither Ginevra or Hermione would be happy for very long without some peace with the two fool boys. At least, for now, he would have to play nice.
“Maybe we could all sit down and talk calmly.” He offered as his eyes moved back and forth between Potter and Weasley. “I never meant to make trouble.”
“Do you really think we are going to fall for that bull?” The redheaded boy asked with a sneer at him.
“Ron.” Potter cut in as he was noticing what his friend did not; the two were very much outnumbered in this hall.
“These outbursts only serve to stroke your ego and upset your lovely sister,” Tom told him seriously. “I have grown quite fond of her, and I find myself wishing to de-escalate this situation before it goes any further.”
“I’m not going to stand by while you take advantage of my baby sister. She’s supposed to be with a nice guy… like Harry.” The idiot snapped waving his wand about threateningly.
“Ginny is a powerful independent woman that gets to decide for herself with who she wishes to be. I’m fortunate enough to have her attention, but I would hardly say I'm taking advantage of her.”
“He’s right Ron,” Hermione spoke up because the fool still wasn’t taking the hint. “She’s your sister, not your property.” She told him firmly.
“Hermione stay out of this.” Ron snapped at her and yanked her back behind him.
Tom couldn’t control himself any longer. His wand was in his hand in a flash, and he had the little idiot pressed against the wall with the tip at his throat.
“Listen to me.” He hissed as the rest of the hall went very silent. “I'm trying to play nice out of respect for those I care about.” He told the boy in front of him. “But there is only so much protection you get because of the women that care about you, especially when you continue to disrespect those women. You manhandle or insult either of them ever again, and I will end you.”
He finished pulling back quickly and leaving the area before he lost the last bits of his control. Who knew actually caring about another would lead to these ridiculous outbursts? He needed to get himself under control before he ruined all of his own plans.
A few minutes later he ended up back in his room and decided a shower would help him to cool off before he did something truly permanent. As he let the water run over him, he replayed the confrontation from the hall. He had tried to play nice with the boy, but he just lost it when he saw the creature shove her as he had.
The image of the idiot pushing her aside played over and over in his head, and he realized the shower wasn’t helping him cool down in the least. He needed to keep control of his darker impulses until he was powerful enough no one would be foolish enough to question him.
There was a knock on his door as he turned off the water and he wondered out long they had been there. Leaving his body wet he wrapped a towel around his lower half before going to the door to find a somewhat agitated brunette.
“I should have killed him.” He told her before turning to head back towards his bedroom to dry off. He left the door open so she could enter if she liked.
“You can’t go around threatening people like that,” Hermione said as she followed him, closing the door after her.
“Oh, that wasn’t a threat, my sweet.” He called from the bedroom. “I meant every word of it. I will end your little boyfriend if he tries anything like that again.”
“He’s not my boyfriend.” She said now leaning against the wall next to the door of his room.
He turned to look at her giving her a full look at everything he had and making her blush in that pretty way she did that he liked.
“Is that so?” He asked taking a step towards her feeling his lousy mood start to shift away.
“Yes.” She said frowning at him as she worked to keep her eyes on his face. “But that doesn’t mean I'm jumping into your arms.” She told him firmly.
“Conveniently there is a bed in this room.” He pointed out as if he didn’t understand what she meant.
“You’re with Ginny. I’m not getting in the way of that.” She told him firmly as a sign of respect for her friend.
“I’m not suggesting that you do. I thought you understood me when I explained it this afternoon. You both belong with me. I belong with you. We all belong together.”
“How exactly is that going to work?” She asked frowning at him as he moved closer.
“For now anyone who is important to me will know how important you are to me.” He told her taking another step so that he stood directly in front of her. “The rest of the world will think I am only with Ginny.”
“So you want me to fall into your arms and become your mistress?” She asked rolling her eyes.
“No.” He told her firmly as he moved his hand to rest on the wall next to her head. “You will be my partner just like Ginny. But I will have to select, only for now, who knows that fact. And only to protect the both of you.”
“Why would I agree to this?” She asked swallowing hard as he moved his other hand to the other side of her head, trapping her against the wall.
“Because you know I will make you happy, I will challenge you, and I will protect you.” He told her as he leaned in to rest his forehead against hers. “Just say yes, my dearest.”
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