Je t'aime


Title: Je t'aime

Author: Daughter-Of-The-Earthstar

Rating: T

Comments: If you do not like slash, non-canon, any form of HPTMR or HPLV, then please leave. If you do like these things, continue to read on.
For those of you too thick to make the connection, 'je t'aime' means 'I love you' in French.


Je t'aime, my love, my only,

Je t'aime, my one, my soul mate,

Je t'aime, my heart, my closest.


Harry sat on the window seat, gazing out of the grounds, brooding.

He thought of the war he was currently embroiled in, the war in which he was supposed to destroy his deepest love.

He didn't want to do that.

But he didn't know how to not.


Je t'aime, my lover, my enemy,

Je t'aime, my killer, my life giver,

Je t'aime, my darkest, my brightest.


He sighed, watching the trees sway in the wind, watching as the birds took flight, watching as the animals fled to their homes.

His love was tall and handsome, dark haired and crimson eyed, proud cheekbones with a slender nose, stubborn chin with a firm jaw.

Their love was the deepest, the purest, the truest.


Je t'aime, my angel, my demon,

Je t'aime, my purest, my tainted,

Je t'aime, my softest, my hardest.


Tom walked into the room, towelling his hair from the shower. He stopped, tilting his head, watching his dearest one.

He sat by the window, his jet black mane of hair covering his head, obscuring the brilliant emerald eyes beneath them, obscuring the pale cheeks, the gentle chin.


Je t'aime, my ruby, my emerald,

Je t'aime, my cruelty, my gentle,

Je t'aime, my bitter, my sweetness.


Tom smiled softly. He loved Harry with all his soul, and he could barely contain his anticipation for when Harry would publicly defect to the Dark. Then they would rule together.

Yes, they would rule together.

And together, they would exterminate all taint.


Je t'aime, my Lord, my Prince,

Je t'aime, my soul, my loved one,

Je t'aime, my villain, my hero.


"Harry?" Tom's silky voice sounded behind him. A tremor ran through him at the sound of his warm baritone.

He turned around, focussing his piercing emerald eyes on Tom's crimson ones.

"Yes, Tom?"


Je t'aime...


Tom barely managed to repress a shiver at the sound of his darling's young tenor.

He held out a hand, his ruby eyes bright with love and happiness.

"Come to bed, lovely."


Je t'aime...


Harry smiled, a bright, shining smile. He got up from his window seat, and willingly grasped Tom's hand. Together, they walked into the bedroom, their love and passion rising with each step.


Je t'aime…


Very soon, they were naked, lying on the bed, bringing each other to completion, perfecting each other, making two halves of the same whole.


Je t'aime...


Battles and conquest could wait for now.


Je t'aime, my lovely, my handsome,

Je t'aime, my dearest, my truest,

Je t'aime, my half, my whole.


Je t'aime, parce que je t'aime.