Hannah Snuggleswithsnape

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I wanted you to get a look into voldemorts mind.. I hope you like it

I do not own Harry potter


VPOV

I walk into my bedroom, shrugging the cloak off of my shoulders, today has been tiring to say the least.. not that I do not enjoy it, but I find myself longing for female companionship, someone to greet me when I walk through the door, someone to submit to my merest whim. I could have female company if I wished.. Bella would be here in a matter of seconds if I even looked her way, but somehow it is not the same.. I need somebody who is strong enough to be the dark lady, someone who strong and independent.. I need a certain fire at least in the public eye.. in the bedroom I will tame that.

But who all of my death eaters are married or they only want me for my power… I need a woman who will love me for all of the right reasons, a woman who will not care for money or power… somehow I do not think I will find that quality in a pureblood, not that it bothers me, yes I think bloodlines should be kept pure but it is more about the power.. and I knew the most influenceal are the purebloods.. I needed to give them a reason to follow me so I gave them one, they forgot so easily that I am just a half blood myself, it's not about what you are it's about how you act, how you carry yourself.

I look around the room, but find nothing of interest, perhaps I shall go watch the court proceedings, I believe Miss Granger is on trial.. wonderful witch, the girl has always fascinated me, so uncommonly talented for a mudblood. Silently I walk through the halls and into our makeshift courtroom, I stay in the shadows and watch as Greyback taunts her, I am half expecting the girl to burst into tears, but it seems as though she has some backbone.. because she fights back and then proceeds to spit in his face. Just like that I know she is the one for me.. the companion that I have been searching for.

Clearly though she has upset a great amount of my followers with her actions. Greyback presses his wand against her neck "Avada…."

And that is when I step forwards in too the light, feeling a sudden overwhelming urge to protect this girl "Stop" I command feeling the need to protect the girl from harm.

Granted he does as he is told, of course he does.. he doesn't have any other choice, I am his master. "Yes my lord" he murmurs as my eyes lock onto a pair of chocolate brown eyes.. and my cold heart beats a little… she could be my saviour and then she slumps to the ground, my first instinct is to run over and check that she is okay, but I know I cannot do that.

"Someone take her up to the guest room, lay her on the bed there, no harm must come to the girl, Aztop check her injuries and heal what needs to be healed" I say impassively, watching as Aztop and another man carry the passed out girl out of the room and out of my sight.

For some strange reason I find that I have an attraction to that girl, a pull of some sort. "My lord why did I have to stop the damn bitch was being disrespectful towards me.. and towards everyone else" and while I will admit that she was, it is not the point.

"I do not like to be questioned" I say as I whip my wand out and press it against the snivelling cowards throat; ironic that the big bad wolf turns into a pathetic mess around me and I crave that, the feeling of power in the air… of being feared by everyone, of being respected. "Don't you agree that my judgement is more important than yours?" I question idly as I jam my wand into him harder, right against his air waves, not missing the way that he gasps, yet he does not dare to move back away from me.

"Yes master of course" by this point I know that all eyes are on us so I decide that I will be merciful and grant him his life.

"Good keep that in mind, next time you will not be so lucky" I pull back and slap my hand across his face, the back of my hand stinging from the harshness of the blow and yet I show no emotion towards him.

His Jaw opens and then clentches "sorry my lord" he says as he bows his head towards me, but I am done with him at least for today.

"The girl… Hermione" I walk to the centre of the room as I speak, turning around slowly to gaze at the spectators, not missing the mild looks of shock.. probably because I addressed her by her name, perhaps I should have called her 'girl' or 'mudblood' maybe I am going soft in my old age. How can I not know her name though, I have had run in's with miss Granger ever since she was a young girl and now she is all woman. "She is not to be harmed" I speak very slowly to make sure they can all understand me.

"But she is just a mudblood" someone exclaims, I whirl around the room, looking for the source of the voice, but luckily for them I do not find it and I decide not to push it.

"You are not to even speak to her as after due consideration I have decided that she is to be my slave" there are gasps and out cry's from all around the room, clearly no one is happy.

"SILENCE" I yell loudly as I am not used to such complete and utter rudeness at least not while I am speaking.

"She is the only one who I feel is worthy enough to be my slave.. I will just have to break her first" at this I give an evil chuckle and notice that quite a few people join in.. particularly the males.

"You are all dismissed a new shipment of blood tratiors will arrive tomorrow, they were found hiding underground. I will need you all in here at promptly eight am to make sure they are disposed of properly" I laugh, causing everyone to cheer obviously looking forward to the prospect.

Now I must go tend to my property.

I wait until my loyal followers have all left before sweeping from the room and upstairs, I arrive at the guest room just as Aztop is exiting.

I look at him, I don't even have to ask "she is fine.. she must have fainted and she did hit the back of her head, so she will be very sore when she awakens, so I gave her a potion she should sleep for tonight." He says, but he doesn't hang around as soon as he has told me he scurries away.

Opening the door.. I walk inside and stare down at my slave.. so beautiful and so innocent and all mine, perhaps I have found my companion after all.