"HARRY POTTER IS DEAD." Voldemort shouted with glee, as he watched the battle tried witches and wizards limp out of castle to see Hagrid crying as he was holding the limp body of Harry
"No!" Grinny cried, Voldemort drifted his eyes over to the red head girl "You monster you killed my Harry!"
"He was never your to have little girl and you best learn that now, he was always was on borrowed time and now it up." He grinned as he saw the pathetic girl fall onto her knees "The battle is over all of you here have fought so bravely and I will let you all live including the muggle born who showed they fight better than my Death Eaters children." The wind blew though the broken court yard the only sounds come from those who were sobbing for the loss of their friends and families.
He walked over to Hagrid and took Harry's body off him, many grimaced at how gentle he held the boy in his arms as he walked up to the school doors "WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE JUST LEFT HIM ALONE! IF YOU JUST LEFT HIM ALONE…" The red eye man turned to look at the bushing brown hair witch standing there her hands balled into fists as she looked at him, his lips slipped into smirk as he looked at her
"Oh you poor dear you did love didn't you, were you another one who wanted Harry to be yours and only yours." He said
"He was my friend my best friend my brother and all he wanted was to be left alone and just Harry not this he didn't want to die!" She cried, from the corner of Voldemort's eye he see Fenrir shift uncomfortably as he looked at her
"Fenrir." He called out, the sliver wolf looked towards Voldemort "The witchling is yours." There was a cry of angry voice at the thought of Hermione being hurt by Fenrir but when they saw the young witch run into the large wolf's arms and cried into his chest. While everyone was too shocked with Hermione's actions.
"YOU BLOODY SLUT!" Ron shouted, Voldemort laughed richly as he walked into school.
Voldemort walked through the halls with Harry in his arms, he humped to himself as he stepped over rocks, wood and bodies as he headed for the Goblin statue. Once in Dumbledore's office he walked over to the bed and placed Harry down on it and shaking off his snake like glamour and revealing a young man with thick black hair that was slicked back and pale skin that intensified his red eyes. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial he smiled widen as he took the cork out and open Harry's pale lips pouring the thick red liquid down Harry's throat.
He watched as the deathly pale skin turn to a sickly peach with a dash of pink in his cheeks and lips "That's it my angel time to wake up." He smirked as he watched Harry roll his head to the side showing the angry bites to his neck slowly start to heal, the jet black hair had a shine that made the mope of hair look like spun silk turning his head back Harry let out a moan though his pale pink lips as he open his eyes. Voldemort felt his heart stop when he saw the bright green eyes looking up at him "Oh those beautiful curse green orbs." He whispered as he ran his fingers down the soft skin.
Harry winced and tried to turn away his throat burns as he felt himself shiver as he turned away from the Dark Lord, Voldemort turned him back onto his back and held his shoulders down and suddenly Harry snapped out of his stupor "GET OFF ME!" HE screamed as started to claw at Voldemort's arms as he felt angrier bubble in his chest. The red eye man chuckled as he flipped the teen into his stomach seeing papers and objects scattering off the desk
"Oh Harry you have no idea do you? Did you think I didn't know that you were my Horcruxs?" He purred making Harry freeze to the table as he felt the man lay above him "Oh yes my beautiful angel I have always known you were for the moment I created you. You were always destined to my mine Harry and how selfish of Dumbledore to keep you away from me my angel he poisoned you against me I had no choice but play along make you believe that I want you dead because I knew when time came for you face me thinking death will come from my wand." Harry felt his jeans get pulled down his hips
"W…Why?" Harry choked as he looked at him over his shoulder, Voldemort ripped Harry's shirt off his shoulders and kissed the pale skin
"Why what my angel." He whispered as he removed the rest of Harry's clothes off tearing at items to get to them
"Why get a vampire to bite? Why are you ripping my clothes off?" He whimpered as he felt the Dark Lord's touched his body tracing very scar he could find
"You may hold my soul Harry but your still mortal and the only way to make you immortal and let my soul flourish within your soul and as to why I am taking your clothes off you love is we're going to bond." He said as he pushed himself into the teen in one long movement Harry let out a scream as he felt like he was being ripped out form the inside out.
Harry laid face down on Dumbledore's old desk his naked body sticking to the paper's that laid trapped under him as he felt the sharp jab into his sweet spot made by Voldemort "Very one will mourn the death Harry Potter never realising that their fallen Hero is their new Lord's husband." He chuckle as his long fingers gripped Harry's hips. Voldemort dug his nails into the curve of his hips sending rivers of blood down the vampire teen's thighs. Harry cried out feeling his eyes water as he pushed to his limits he was mixed pain and pleasure as the dark lord rammed into the teen's body.
The teen screams become horsed after a while as he felt his body convulse as he was close to his orgasm "That's it my pet brake for me." Voldemort hissed as he pounded into the 17 year old body he could feel their magic started to mix together around them "My beautiful fallen angel, say you belong to me?" Voldemort growled
"I...I'm yours!" Harry whimpered as his newly form vampire fangs sliced though his lips, the Dark Lord see the blood seep out of Harry's red lips and leaned down and kissed him over his shoulders, sucking as much blood as he could Harry groaned as he kissed the man back biting Voldemort's tongue drinking his blood moaning in bliss, Voldemort pulled back and snapped his hips once more, Harry cried out as he came on the desk his body racked with shivers emptying himself into the young vampire.
Their magic buzzled around them before it settled, Harry shivered on the desk as Voldemort untied his hands and rolled him onto his back and looked down at him "Oh Harry Harry if I knew how eager to be my husband I would have had you in my bed years ago." He told him as he waved his wand over Harry's body cleaning him up and then dressing him in a black clothes before dressing himself as he smiled at the vampire.
He pulled Harry up right and touched his cheeks watching his dark green eyes look at him "One last thing my angel." Voldemort whispered as he rested his forehead against Harry's forehead, the teen felt something pressed against his skin of his shoulder making the teen hissed at the burning pain that flowed along his skin "Got make sure they know your mine." He told him as he pulled his wand away
"What's going to happen now?" Harry asked him as he watched the dark hair man pick up a cloak and put it around Harry's shoulders
"For now we go back to the manor."