Disclaimer: Still not British…..
AN: Quick question, whom should I have for parings besides Tom/Harry?
The Dark Lords
As Harry looked at the surrounding Death Eaters, many gasps of shock were heard. His green eyes were flashing dangerously as they reached the new recruits. Draco took a step back and muttered quietly to himself.
"No way," he whispered, " it can't be."
"My lord," Lucius spoke suddenly turning to face Voldemort, "Is that Potter? What is the meaning of this?"
"Quite Lucius." Tom hissed raising his wand in warning. "Yes, this is Harry Potter. He is my lover. Do any of you have a problem with that?" He inquired dangerously. A chorus of "No's" were heard as Harry walked over to Tom and laid his hand on his chest.
"But why?" Draco asked suddenly, ignoring his fathers warning of not speaking to the dark lords unless spoken to first.
Harry blinked and looked over at him. "Why?" he asked thoughtfully. "Well it might have had something to do with how my family did to make me snap in the first place."
***************FLASHBACK***************
(AN: Here's why Harry went to Voldemort, for people who asked)
"BOY!" Harry winced as he heard the loud banging as his Uncle came thundering up the stairs. "Is this true!" he yelled as he bared into the room, in his had he was holding a copy of the muggle news paper. There on the front cover was a picture of Sirius Black staring blackly at him. Underneath the picture, from what he could make out, it was about how he mass murderer that had escaped from prison had been found and killed.
WELL!" Vernon yelled. Tears filling Harrys' eyes he nodded mutely. With a growl Vernon punched Harry in the stomach and threw him down onto the bed. "I will punish you for this! Freak!" he whispered in Harry's ear as he pulled is pants down, yanking off Harry as well.
"I hope you remember how to be a good little slut." He whispered, thrusting into Harry as Harry let out a cry of agony.
***************END FLASHBACK***************
The looks of horror upon the Death Eaters faces were identical to the one that had been worn by Tom when he had heard the story.
"Those bastards!" Pansy suddenly exclaimed, "I hope you killed them!"
"No" Harry said and then raised his hand at the outcry that followed that statement. Once it was silent again Harry continued. "No, not yet. They are still my guardians until the 31st next month. The I will get my revenge."
Tom smiled sadly at his young lover. He had such a bad life, and all though he could not change that, he could try and make his life the best it could be now.
(AN: If I'm lucky I'll be getting my own computer soon so I can post more often. Also after June I might not be posting as often. T.T sorry, but I will post whenever I can ^-^
