The Dark Lord's Wife

A/N: This Idea came in a dream I had one morning/night. I hope you enjoy my fucked up minds' story ideas.

A/N 2: Right I'll tell you a pet peeve of mind, I hate when Voldemort in stories talk then have the exclamation mark (!) e.g. "They're going to die tonight along with you!", to me it doesn't suit his character, so you'll never probably see this unless I REALLY BADLY need it in his sentence. Yeah very annoying pet peeve aye?

Disclaimer: J.k. Rowling created this world but my fucked up mind created this story line.

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Tiffany was a normal girl, a Half-Blood witch, she had long brown hair and electric, icy blue eyes that rivalry Albus Dumbledore. One night she had a dream... About the Dark Lord, Voldemort. She passed it off on her mind going crazy from all the stress from the war and hiding her family. Never knowing she would become the dark lord wife by sacrificing her life to save her family and it was her seeing her future, near future of that.

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It started that day when he attack her at her house, they were in hiding just then "RUN!" was heard all over the house, her brothers ran with their parents with their wands out. The last words to each other were "We love you". Tiffany was going to follow them when she remembered the necklace.

Smashing a purplish necklace, she found, her only valuable possession. Looking behind her, she heard a cold, chilling voice that belong to only one person, Voldemort.

"Why tell them to run? They're going to die tonight along with you" He said cruelly

"Don't hurt them! Please, I'll do anything just don't hurt them!" She responded

"Anything? For the price of my death eaters or me not hurting your family? You're willing to give up them, for their lives?" He sounded like he was curious but dark lords are evil not... Curious, she inwardly laughed at her thought, but instantly remembered her situation.

"Yes, anything! Kill me! Make me do your bidding! Join you! Just only if they stay alive!" Crying she responded "Please" The weirdest thing happened, he blinked then place his wand to his neck "My Death Eaters! Retreat! Don't hurt the family or the girl, she's with me now" Then he grabbed her arm.

She felt the familiar feeling of apparition.

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They arrived in a bedroom that looked like it couldn't choose from looking modern or look like it was from the 1800s. While Tiffany was looking around Voldemort was casting a sleeping spell on her unknowingly putting her asleep he gently pushed Tiffany into the soft bed and tucked her in and left to let her sleep but she had frightening dreams of deaths of her and/or her loved ones, Not much of a peaceful sleep.

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The next morning, she sat up in bed waiting for someone to get her, and sure enough a young man opened the door.

"Where am I?" She said questioned, biting her lip.

"Riddle Manor. My Guest bedroom." The young man said

"Uh? Where's...Vold..." She asked looking for Voldemort.

"I'm Voldemort. Glamors are great things" the young man now identified as Voldemort said

"What is it you want me to do?" She question fearing the worst

"You showed me love. I never been able to... Use? Love"

"You want me to love you? As in... Lovers? Marriage?"

"Yes, but start as friends?"

"Uhhh can I have a minute to think?"

"I'm not a cold hearted man anymore. If you agree I'll stop this war and let Harry Potter live, I never wanted to kill people... I touch a curse object once... It's broken now, you broke it."

"You've been possessed?"

"Was"

"I agree to this. Keep to your words"

"I'm a man of my words"

"Thank you..."

"Tom"

"Thank you... Uh Tom"

"No need. I need to tell my followers the news and remove the marks"

"You can remove them?"

"I created the spell and counter." He said starting to walk out the door looking like he really badly wanted to say "duh"

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Tom left the room to address his followers and place the glamour on. Waiting for them to arrive he thought of what to say.

Finally, when they were all there he addressed them.

"My Death eaters. The war is ending now. I no longer want this and wish for all violence to stop now and afterwards" Everyone was speechless. Why was their lord stopping? One man was brave enough to ask why.

"My lord. Why-What is the reason your stopping?" Severus Snape asked

"I never have wanted to do this all. I was cursed by an object at school and the girl had it and broke it." He said blankly

"The girl?" Narcissa Malfoy said confused since she wasn't on mission

"Tiffany is to have no harm- " he said

"SHE HAS CURSED HIM-" Bellatrix screamed

"Take a step down and think would a mere... Filthy Half-Blood use a spell to change Tom's mind?" Tiffany said walking into the room with a slight skip in her step.

"Tiffany I told you not to come" Tom pleaded his glamors breaking leading to a lot of gasps from his death eaters.

"Should've though of using another spell to lock that door" she answered cheekily, smiling.

"Forgot?" Tom said the suddenly remembering the audience turn to them

"Meeting dismissed! Tiff-"

"It's fine besides if I haven't come down you would've be... Dead?"

"Most definitely"

"I need to go. I must speak to my family, help them."

"Don't be long"

"I'll try"

"Bye"

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A/N: Holy shit this story already chosen its path! It rated M for later scenes, nothing graphics but references (I say that now but it probably be graphic... Late night writing shouldn't be allowed for me but now I have a laptop it might be of my own accord (if a sex scene appears It will most defiantly be bad). This is set at the end of Half-Blood Prince. Also! School has started up again so lest time to start, finish and edit stories yay!

Enjoy this or I'll personally kill you