Hello Readers! A treat for you as I'm moving to University this week and so no doubt will be busy for a while! I have a new story here that has been in progress for quite a while! It is pre-written far enough for me to begin posting now! I hope you enjoy it. Please read the warnings as it is M rated and rather smutty

Warnings: YAOI. SMUT. FROM THE START! Dark!Harry and LVHP established relationship. Abuse and eventual probable Severitus.

Disclaimer: I own zilch nothing nada…..

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Chapter 1 - Possession

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"Merlin, Tom…oh…oh" Harry groaned weakly, his breath coming so fast it was painful. The tongue became more relentless, pressing deeper into him.

Tom's fingers dug into his hips, pushing open his cheeks as the tongue drove forward. Harry was completely lost in the sensations, swearing and moaning every few seconds. He needed more. His hips rocked back against the tongue over and over. Tom pulled away, a smirk on his lips.

"So pretty, like this Harry," his hand wrapped around Harry's straining erection. A cry as Harry arched forward, his knees threatening to give out. "So beautiful." He whispered into the boy's ear. Tom sighed and trailed his fingers down Harry's neck, brushing a small black mark. Fingers pushed away waist length hair and a Dark Mark was revealed. Except this Mark was not a skull but a heart. "You belong, to me."

Tom continued to stroke him as he drew back, trailing kisses over his neck, sinking his teeth gently into the soft flesh, marking him. He wetted two fingers in his own mouth, slipping them deep into the waiting body, twisting his fingers sharply.

"Y-yours," Harry whimpered, his head falling against the wall. "I need you... always."

Tom withdrew his fingers, grabbing hold of Harry's hips. He nudged Harry's legs open, pressing him against the wall, dominating him, using him, just as Harry craved. Harry thrusted forward to rub their erections together. Tom hissed.

"I am the one in control, my Raven, submit to me!"

"Tom, please…" his voice was worn out, coming in gasps.

Tom pushed Harry up the wall, forcing him to wrap his legs around his waist. Bracing his hands against Tom's shoulders, his back pressed into the cold wall Harry could feel the hard length of Tom's arousal nudging his opening, pulsing against him as he rocked his hips. There was a harsh pain, shooting up his spine. Harry choked on a whimper, biting his lip against the pain as he was stretched so far, and filled to capacity. Tom was so big.

"Gods, you're so tight," Tom shuddered breathlessly, "Are you okay?"

"For you." Harry replied.

Tom inched out of him before thrusting forward. Harry gasped, arching his back. Tom pushed forward again, stroking across his prostate. Harry whimpered, trying to move, trying to match the thrusts.

"Tom…" he moaned brokenly.

Tom rocked into him again. Harry's moan turned into a yell, his nails scraping across Tom's back leaving angry red lines.

"Right there," he choked, as Tom drove into him.

Harry cried out pushing down to try and impale himself harder, making Tom moan out loud.

"Harder, fuck me harder!"

Tom smirked, slamming into him, shoving him up the wall with every thrust.

Every thrust built up and both Tom and Harry were far beyond coherent speech. Faster and harder until,

"Ngghh…T...Tom…Ahhhhh!" Harry came violently, the force of his orgasm blinding, his release splattering across their chests

Tom jerked, and emptied himself into Harry's body. He collapsed forward against the small boy, pinning him against the wall.

"I love you Tom." whispered the emerald eyed teen. Tom smiled.

"I know you do," he replied picking the shaking boy up and depositing him on the bed. "Now rest, I will call for you at the end of the meeting, you have school in two days,"

"Of course my lord." he said softly, and Tom smiled. "I would do anything for you Tom," he sighed. Tom smirked, then stepped over and pulled the younger man into an embrace. Holding him tight he sighed.

"My poor little Raven. All alone in Dumbledore's lair. You'll be out soon," he said rocking the emerald eyed teen backwards and forwards softly, until he was sleeping. Tom carefully laid the boy down and smiled.

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Oh what a shock that old fool was in for when he found out that Tom had no weakness anymore. He had found love, albeit in the most unlikely place. But, he was certainly content with it even if he would never admit it. It had been a month since he and Harry had met. Simply by accident in Hogsmede, Tom had been under a glamour. He hadn't recognised the Potter boy at first yet a strong breeze had revealed the scar underneath silky waist length ebony hair. Those sad, empty emerald eyes had locked gazes and Tom had felt as if everything in the world would be okay, so long as he could get those eyes to sparkle again.

Finding Harry discontent with Dumbledore and depressed with his situation at the Dursleys, Tom had called a truce. This had led to several more encounters, discussions and the finding that they had more in common than anyone. Harry had shown Tom his glamour's, over his eyes, his hair, his scars, and Tom had shown him that he didn't need to look like a snake all the time.....finally ending with them waking up entwined with each other the following morning. Tom had never known comfort like this, and he never wanted to let it go. So he had made Harry his, dominating him, forcing him to submit, to him, and only him, and Harry had seemed more than willing. They had sought out a blood ritual that hid his scar whenever he came to visit, in case he was seen and recognised.

Tom glanced down at the sleeping figure as he draped his black robes around himself. How something so beautiful would ever consent to be his, he would never understand. He concentrated and a glamour covered his face, returning it to the snake like persona of the Dark Lord Voldemort. He opened his ruby red slitted eyes and marched away to the meeting hall, making sure to carefully ward the bedroom where Harry lay.

He swept inside and glanced over his inner circle. Tom nodded at the circle.

"It has come to my attention that the village of Hogsmede has grown lax. It allows the students of Hogwarts there every other weekend. I wish to stir up a little....chaos. Next weekend, we shall spend a short while terrorizing those students," he smiled and the death eaters shivered.

"However, as soon as any of the teachers from Hogwarts appear, we will leave, this is simply a show, not an attack, none of you should be unduly harmed as a result of it," He looked around and after they had nodded their assent he had dismissed them, sweeping out of the room and closing his eyes, sending out a message to Harry through their link. In the bedroom Harry woke and nodded sleepily.

"I'm coming Tom. I'll always come when you call," Harry whispered. He stood up sleepily and shrugged on long loose robes, glamoured his scar and let his hair tumble loose down his back. He trudged wearily down the corridors to the library knowing Tom was sat in the library searching for a tome.

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Hope you enjoyed the start readers! Not all the chapters will be this short don't worry! Flames not appreciated but reviews will go to charity :D lol

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