"Can I ask you something Tom?" Harry asked
"Sure love what is it?" Tom Riddle replied
"Well I have this friend named Vladimir and he invited me to go with him to the beach during the summer because he had no one to go with him I was wondering if I could go?" Harry asked hesitantly.
He knew he had to choose his words carefully or his lover would be pissed.
"Of course you can go love" Tom said shocked that Harry had even bothered asking him.
And then Harry made the biggest mistake of his life…he kept talking.
"Wonderful I was worried you wouldn't let me go" Harry said cheerfully before realizing what he had done.
"Why would you think that?" Tom asked curiously.
"N-no reason love" Harry stuttered fearfully.
"Look at me" Tom commanded in his Lord Voldermort voice that he knew Harry couldn't resist.
Tom used legilimency to see what was on his lovers mind and what he saw filled him with cold rage.
There in his lovers mind were pictures of nude people walking around everywhere and Harry and who he was assuming Vladimir fucking on a large bed that seemed to dangerously resemblance the one in his bedroom.
"So that's what you want to do fuck around like a little whore" Tom spoke coldly as he pushed the younger man off of his lap.
"NO it's just I've only been with you and Lucius and I think I need to explore with other people" Harry tried to explain.
"Listen carefully because I will only say this once your arse your cock belongs only to me and Lucius and if I find out anyone else has been touching it they're dead!" Lord Voldermort spoke in a whisper.
"Why are you acting as if you own me I can do whatever I want whenever I want" And with that Harry left Riddle Manor to go to a nude beach and fuck.
When he came back 2 weeks later he found himself unable to apparate into the manor but there was a letter on the floor and when he opened it read: You made your choice.