Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise like he couldn't believe what I said. I smirked trying to hold in my laughter. This caused him to scowl and pout at me. That was it I started busting a gut and ended up gasping for breath.

"God Tom what are you, a little kid?" He just stuck his tongue out and turned away from me. "Alright I'm sorry, what would you like to talk about?"

"I don't think I should tell you anymore." Voldemort sniffed. "... but Snape gave me some information that Dumbledore had pertaining to you. Did you know that you are in fact my horcrux? No. Or that for me to dieyou have to die as well?"

"The hell, I knew the old man was hiding shit but damn." I say knocking back another glass of fire whiskey. "Wait how do you know he's not just feeding false information to Snape?"

"That's easy he stupidly trusts my most loyal follower. Also it explains our connection."

"I always thought there was something more to the connection." I glanced up at him through my eyelashes and caught a glimpse of lust shining in his eyes. I felt a sudden urge to kiss him. "Maybe we shoultalk about this somewhere more private."

TBC...