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Pairs: Harry/Voldemort both very ooc
This is the first Harry Potter story I have ever written. If you are going to review please be gentle. I would love feedback but dont be mean about it. If you give good feedback then I will be able to revise the story and make it better.
Harry's POV:
This is my worst nightmare and greatest dream. The light won the war. There is no one left, he killed every single person that decided to fight against him, except for me. Instead of just killing me like I wanted him to, Voldemort decided I would be his pet. He told me I'm just to powerful to sacrifice.
"Come my pet." Called Voldemort. I have to come to him everytime he calls. I would be harshly punished if I didn't.
"Yes master. What do you need master?" ,I asked him. I think calling him master is the thing I hate most about this.
"My pet I want you sitting at my feet for the meeting." Said my master. I am used to this. He likes to use me as a trophy. It took me months to achieve this kind of respect from my master. I grew up hating this man,but now I can't stand to be away from him.
"Of course master. Anything you want master." I have been trained to be perfectly obediant. Being obediant gives me awards and keeps me from getting punished.
My master is now sitting on his throne talking to his death eaters. I am at his feet, like a good little pet. My master is in a good mood today, he only tortured a few followers. I only thing i can think about is what is keeping him happy. It doesnt happen often but when he is happy it means good news for me.
Not only am I the pet but my master also likes to use me for sexual purposes. When he is in a good mood he is kind and gentle, Thats probaly the best kind of sex from him because I am the only one that he treats like that.
My master ends the meeting. The death eaters are just standing around talking. They must have noticed that he is in a good mood because they didnt try to run away. Over the last few months I have become very close to some of the Death Eaters. Especially Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy. The two least expected people ever for me to become close to.
I look up at my master and ask "Master, May I go talk to Severus and Draco?"
My master replies, "Not tonight my pet. I think it is time to adjourn to our bedroom."
"Our bedroom?" I ask my master. Ever since I got here I have been sleeping in the guest room connected to his, so he could have me there anytime, but always a little away from him.
"Yes my pet. Our bedroom. I think it is time you move into my room."
"Okay master. Anything that please you." I reply
"Okay my pet. Let us retire to the bedroom." I get up to follow my master. Instead of walking behind him like I am usually made to do. My master picks me up and carries me up. I am shocked at his new behavior but I am not going to complain.
We reach our bedroom. My master starts to kiss me and undress me. It is unusual, he is very intent on my pleasure tonight.
(sex scene...can't write one, comes out horrible)
"wow master. That was amazing" I somehow manage to gasp out, while trying to catch my breath.
"Of course my pet. Were you expecting anything less?" I can practically hear the smug grin he must have on his face.
"Master, Why are you so happy tonight?" I hesitantly ask.
"Well I discovered that I am quite fond of my new pet." He says it confidently, but the way he moves slightly under me I can tell he is nervous. I look up at him with the biggest grin possible.
"Well Master I am fond of you as well. I am very glad you now moved me here."
"Wonderful my Harry. Now you know why I was so happy tonight." My master actually called me harry. This is amazing!
"Master?"
"Harry, would you become my consort? Someone as powerful as you should be by my side, always."
"Yes master. Of course. Does this mean I now get to sit on my own throne and torture some deatheaters?" I ask thinking about Peter Pettigrew and Bellatrex Lestrange.
"Of course Harry. I will have Pettigrew and Lestrange ready for you. And you will no longer be calling me master. You may call me Voldemort"
Wow he must really be happy. I wonder what he would say if I called him Tom. Might as well test it.
"What about if I call you Tom?" Voldemort growls at me. It makes my eyes widen in shock,but then he chuckles. This is a very weird night, he actually laughed at a time he wasn't torturing/killing someone.
"You may, but only in private. Can't have other people thinking they are my equal." He laughs again at the Chesire Cat smile I give him
Voldemort just asked me to be his consort and called me his equal. No longer is this a nightmare. This is the most amazing dream I have ever had. I can't wait to tell Severus and Draco, maybe we can have a double bonding ceremony.
From then on I was always at Voldemorts side. I had my two best friends and even a couple of kids. I never thought Tom would be such a great father, but he truly is. I didnt think I could ever be this happy.
Theres my story. Not sure how good it is. Please review. thankyou :)