The Dark Lord and the orphan | By : Meinouda Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 16047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Disclaimer I do not own anything of the Harry Potter world!
Don't have much to say...Thank you all for your reviews and thank you all for reading!
No warnings in this one, well...very very very light D/s, you won't even notice and I shouldn't even call it that, but hey you are warned!
- when 900 years old, you reach...look as good, you will not - parsletongue
- when 900 years old, you reach...look as good you will not - normal speech
(quote by Yoda in star wars, return of the jedi)
Chapter eight
a decision
A silence hung between them and the Lord didn't break it. The young boy needed time to think about everything and Voldemort understood that…although he was waiting for his answers.
"It doesn't change anything for me. People will recognize my name, but it means nothing. The only thing they really know about me is that I'm yours." The boy sat on the couch with his legs raised, his arms wrapped around his knees. He sighed heavily and glanced at the Lord through his fringe.
"Does your scar hurt, sometimes?" Voldemort asked. Harry frowned a little and shook his head.
"Good." Silence fell again. Voldemort did not start with the questions he wanted to ask. He knew the young boy had a temper and he didn't have the energy to deal with that.
"It's your turn. You wanted answers." Voldemort nodded and leaned forward.
"When you first came here, you told me you weren't a virgin."
"You want to know that?" Voldemort smirked.
"You are submissive." Voldemort stated and Harry blushed, but he kept looking the Lord in the eye. He'll show him submissive! Voldemort chuckled as if he knew what Harry was thinking.
"You are, but you know very well you can be a dominant if you want too. You do not enjoy to lead, but I can see that you are a good leader. I assume you lost your virginity to an older boy that took control."
"Why do you assume it was a boy?" The Lord gave him an obvious stare and Harry smiled sheepishly.
"Am I right?" Harry took a deep breath.
"Yes. He was older than me and yes, he dominated me. You are right, about me." Voldemort nodded thoughtfully.
"You enjoy being the submissive in a relationship?" He didn't sound excited, not even that interested, but Harry had a feeling that his answer was going to be an important point in their relationship. And when Harry thought about it, he wanted it to be important. He knew he couldn't go on with this relationship the way it was going. He lowered his head a bit, placing his shin on his knees.
"Yes."
"There is a difference though, in being submissive and being the sub." Harry closed his eyes.
"I was his sub, I was the sub in all my relationships. I let them use me, let them do things to me." Harry didn't know if he was obvious enough, but Voldemort seemed to get where he was going. It was a conversation that many people never really had, and Harry knew why he avoided conversations about sex and relationships. He felt uncomfortable, scared too. He was also well aware that Voldemort had the power to do anything he wanted, yet he hadn't done anything wrong. Voldemort had been…pleasant, for a Dark Lord.
"I will ask you this once, and I will never ask it again." Harry looked up and he stared at the red orbs that were looking intently at him.
"You will be staying with me for your whole life, until the day one of us dies. Are you willing to enter…that…kind of relationship with me? You may reject this offer. I will not make life more difficult for you, but you must understand that I will be searching that sort of pleasure elsewhere." Harry glared.
"You're making me chose between a life with you as my partner, or a life being cheated on?" Voldemort shook his head.
"I could promise you fidelity like every lovesick fool does, but we both know that I'm lying when I promise something like that."
"It's just…not fair." Harry whispered. Voldemort stood up.
"Fairness is a matter of opinion. You have wealth here, richness. I can give you everything you desire. If you want it, you can become a very important person in this world. Being my…husband…gives you many opportunities. Power, young Harry, opens many ways and let me tell you that you are sharing the home of the most powerful man and wizard in England. You think this is unfair, but go and ask anyone and you shall see how wrong you are."
Harry was left alone, which was fine. He needed some time to think and the Lord had been summoned by some death eaters. Harry was certain that those death eaters would never summon their Lord again.
"Brooding, pet?"
"Is it normal, for a snake to speak English?" Harry looked at the snake.
"I do not speak English, pet."
"Can you not call me that?"
"What do you want me to call you? You may not be Master's pet yet, but I can sense that it won't take long."
"If you don't speak English, than what do you speak?"
"I speak Parsletongue, Master does too and so do you." Harry shook his head and Nagini swayed her head a little.
"Fair enough, I would say. What are you going to do now? Master has never taken on a pet before, not one like you."
"Like me?" Harry asked and he leaned a bit closer to Nagini.
"Master knows he can not hurt you too much. He could, Master can do anything, but I don't think he wants to make you sad. You are a part of him and he knows it."
"Do you think he will keep me safe?" Harry whispered.
"Master is very protective, fierce but also possessive. If you give yourself to him and trust him, he will be the best mate you can wish for."
"Not many people trust him, do they?"
"I do and he has never let me down." Harry went to sleep after that conversation with Nagini, and while he lay there he wondered if the Lord would ever come to bed.
He awoke to the feeling of the sun on his skin and he smiled. The conversation he had had with Voldemort sprang to his mind, but he didn't mind. Harry had made his decision. He turned in bed, but didn't see Voldemort anywhere. Even Nagini was gone. He climbed out of bed and went to clean himself up.
When he was fully dressed, he left the room in search of the Lord. It wasn't a hard search, it was breakfast time so the Lord would probably be in the dinner hall. No voices were there, which suited Harry fine. He wanted to see Voldemort alone, not with death eaters close by. He opened the doors and stuck his head into the hall.
The Lord was seated in his chair at the head of the table, reading a newspaper with moving pictures.
"Sir?" The Lord looked up, folded his paper and pointed to a real chair. Harry smiled. His stomach rumbled and he hastened to sit down. The Lord waited patiently while he filled his plate and dug in. He was hungry!
"Don't you…eat?" Harry asked through some bites. The Lord arched an eyebrow.
"I've already eaten."
"Do you sleep?"
"As much as I enjoy your interest in me…" He didn't sound enjoyed.
"I was hoping you would give me an answer." Harry watched the Lord closely but could not fine hope, or interest in his eyes. Yet, the tone the Lord had used had had a little twinge of urgency, as if he really wanted to know the answer. Harry looked down and swallowed his bread.
"I have some questions…regarding this proposal of you." The Lord nodded.
"I want a safeword."
"Is that a question?" The Lord sounded amused and Harry blushed.
"I had expected that." Nothing more, so Harry assumed the Lord was okay with it.
"What if…I wanted to stop our relationship."
"You can not stop this, you are mine."
"I mean the…D/s part." There, he said it! The Lord leaned back in his chair.
"You would stop it…"
"When you hurt me, when I don't feel safe enough. When something happens." Harry whispered. He was very aware of his burning cheeks. Voldemort nodded.
"I can not tell you that everything will go back to normal if you end our little contract. But yes, you are free to end it. Don't forget though, that you will always stay with me. For the outside world, you are my partner and that will not change. Which reminds me, we will have to make a public appearance soon." Harry nodded.
"And…what do you expect from me?" Something changed in the man his eyes. They became more heated but also darkened. His eyes intensified, his stare made Harry swallow. The Lord had intimidated Harry the first time he had seen him, but Harry had somehow grown used to the man…But now he looked as intimidating and dominant as ever. His tone deepened and for the first time Harry had the feeling that he had the man his full intention.
"I expect you to do whatever I say without a doubt. I expect you to trust me and every decision I make. I expect you to obey me, to the best of your abilities and to accept every punishment I give you." He paused and smirked a little when he saw Harry's dumbfounded face.
"I do not know your boundaries yet, I do not know your taste or what you enjoy and although I am the one who will be pleasured in this relationship, I will not ignore your needs. But rest assured that I will do everything I like to you, but as you know, you have the right to refuse me." Harry blinked while he could feel something warm and sweet in him. The Lord sounded like a true Master, like someone Harry had been waiting for. He wondered if this was a dream.
"Don't fool yourself, I am not a very kind man." Harry nodded slowly. Was it sensible to do this?
"But I will try to do my best." And he sounded sincere, pained even and Harry understood why. The Lord had never needed to look out for another, had never needed to be 'careful' with someone. His willingness to do this for Harry…well…
The young boy closed his eyes, pushed his chair backwards and stepped to the Lord. Voldemort watched him intently. Harry looked down at the stool and kicked it away with a smirk on his face. The Lord snorted but he became very silent when Harry lowered himself to his knees next to him.
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