A/N: sorry it's a little short... anyway more to come soon. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: If ya recognize it, it ain't mine...unfortunately.
lyrics (in bold): Fire by Agustana
'No it don't come easy
No it don't come fast
Lock me up inside your garden
Take me to the real side '
Over the next few weeks Annalise found herself always going back to Tom. He was like heroin and she was addicted. Despite the fear she felt when she saw the complete savagery in Tom's eyes, she always went back.
'Fire burning me up
Desire taking me so much higher
And leaving me home '
During her visits to the manor, Tom felt his desire for Annalise intensify. As his supremacy in the wizarding world rose, his control over Annalise strengthened. It grew to a point where Tom's possessive nature refused to let Annalise leave that night.
'They you are in your black dress
Moving slow to the sadness
I could watch you dance for hours
I could take you by my side '
'Tom! Honestly I need to leave. I need to go back to school; it's my last year at Hogwarts! I promise you I'll come back as soon as I graduate.' She leaned up to touch her soft lips to his cheek, but Tom grabbed her chin tightly; twisting her neck so she was facing him.
He watched her eyes flash over with fear, but it was only for a moment before they hardened with anger.
'No, no you liar! You won't leave me. I'll be damned if you leave me!' His voice was low hiss. His face shook with anger.
'Please Tom! I want to graduate; I'll come back to you! I promise I will, please, please I will. Let me go…'
Tom considered her eyes; they were vast blue eyes that shook with her tears. He couldn't let her go, he refused. His paranoia would not let him lose her. In his mind if she left for Hogwarts she would be gone forever, in his dark mind he was certain she would leave him if she had the chance.
'Don't think I'm so dull to not think that the second you walk out this door you won't run off to your 'little castle with your little friends' and forget all about me, Tom Marvolo Riddle; LORD VOLDEMORT!'
He all but yelled the last part. Annalise trembled as Tom threw her to the ground, the same daunting look of absolute power washed over his face.
'…What? Who's Lord Voldemort?
Tom leered over her.
'Leave me, a house elf will show you to our room.'
'Our room Tom?' A slight smirk crossed her face.
Tom reluctantly smiled, he took her frail hand in his;
'I never want to lose you Annalise, stay with me; forever.'
Annalise didn't respond, her eyes widened as she felt Tom slide a thick gold ring onto her finger. The ring immediately constricted to fit her finger. It was rather large with T.M.R. engraved into the side with scrawling letters, the center held a significant onyx stone that glinted darkly in the candle light.
Annalise opened her mouth to speak, but it felt as if her words had been stolen from her lips. She knew she shouldn't marry him; she was too young, she had yet to graduate school, what would her parents say? All these questions darted through her mind yet she found herself speechless.
'Marry me Annalise.' Not a question, more like a demand. And all Annalise could do was nod.
'Fire burning me up Its like fire turning me on
Desire taking me so much higher
And leaving me
Desire taking me so much higher
And leaving me home '
A/N: more to come shortly, please review and tell me what you think of the story! Sorry the plots a little slow I promise it will pick up shortly.
