Chapter 4

It was all to soon when night began to set into the sky, the moon high above the castle. Once more the echoing of shoes on the castle floor hung in the air as Alicia Rhineheart and Tom Riddle made their rounds. Neither had spoken, both at an appropriate distance, and it was driving Alicia mad with anxiety.

"What did you talk about with Lucinda?" She demanded finally breaking the ice. His body jerked with a laugh as he stopped to control it. She felt her anger rise as he was not taking her seriously.

"It's delectable whenever you try to order me around Alicia dear." He said avoiding her demand, his laughter still on his lips.

"How you dare mock me!" She screeched. Tom's pale face looked back at her daringly as she stared back with an infuriated expression, her body hot from it. He started to move toward her. She stood in her place too stubborn to back down from his advancement. His right hand went to grab a strand of her hair, one of his favorite gestures he did to her she noticed. Before he could get any closer she slapped the hand away harshly.

"Don't touch me with your filthy Mudblood hands." She ordered. She had never seen Tom Riddle's expressions look so real. His face looked ugly with fury; in fact Alicia didn't know a word to describe how he looked. All she knew is that she was definitely not ready for his next actions. She registered what was happening once she felt the burning pain on the roots of her hair, as he pulled her towards a wall slamming her against its hard surface. He gripped her hair in the back with one hand pulling down so that her neck was craned up to see his dark eyes. She knew where his other hand was once she couldn't breathe from the constriction on her throat. His legs in between hers so she couldn't kick around, her hands pushing on his chest hoping for escape.

"You want to say that to me again, Alicia darling" He whispered viciously in her ear, his breath causing goose bumps. She could only whimper in response, she could barely breathe.

"You know, when I kissed you, you didn't seem that displeased by the action. In fact I thought you enjoyed it a bit. Hmmm you wish to try again? Only if you insist." His whispers danced along her skin, she tried to hit him but he used the hand that was previously on her throat to hold them. His grip within her hair tightened as he trailed small butterfly kisses on her collarbone and neck. Se could only breathe heavily having required sweet air back into her lungs, coughing harshly as well.

"Get off me you mudblood." She ordered once more feeling daring. The sharp pain that came next made her let out a scream, which Riddle covered with his hand over her mouth. He had next bitten into her neck ruthlessly, she could feel the blood rushing to the spot as she slumped down in pain, her legs no longer giving support. Alicia felt his wet tongue trace over the wound and her body recoiled with disgust. He suddenly let out an airy laugh,

"If I recall, weren't you in a similar predicament recently? And why have you not done to me what you did to him?" She already knew the answer smiling behind his hand, he lifted it half expecting no reply and surprised by her expression.

"Why would I use magic on someone unworthy of it?" He went to attack her again but with one of her free hands she punched him straight in the gut, using this chance to escape she got up and ran. She knew he was chasing after her, his footsteps gaining on her. She pulled her wand out and threw a curse behind her not really aiming; he did the same towards her. Her heart pumped adrenaline through her veins, her legs burned, suddenly she felt her feet get tangled and she was heading for the ground. Her knees landed first her right gave a sickening crack, pain scorched through. She tried to keep moving looking back to see a ball and chain wrapped around her feet. Alicia rolled onto her back her breathing erratic while Riddle approached her coolly. He looked down at her disfigured right knee and brought a foot to rest on it, she let out a loud groan from the throbbing pain. A sort of small relief came when he lifted his foot from her knee but it was short lived when he mounted her pulling on her hair once more to keep her head immobilized. She felt so tired.

"What happened to me not being worthy of magic?" He spat with venom. Her only response was her heavy breathing her body felt tingly with pain moving just hurt. He lowered his face to hers until the tips of their noses touched.

"Someday soon you won't be able to order me around Alicia, it will be I, and you wont be able to say no." he spoke with a sort of excitement, with a malicious smile painted on his face. He lowered down more to Alicia's already parted red lips, he went for the bottom one catching it between his lips he sucked on it sensually before he nipped into it causing Alicia to wince and to let out a squeak of pain. He had drawn blood, and it oozed down her chin. He lifted his head back up to inspect her. She looked marvelously disheveled. Her red parted lips with the bottom one swollen with blood dripping, her neck had a large bite mark that had torn some skin, her chest still heaved trying to get air into her lungs, and her uniform had come to be a mess from their endeavors. Here he was Tom Marvolo Riddle with the absolutely ravishing, powerful, and pureblood Alice Evelyn Rhineheart beneath him, unable to do anything, her fate was in his hands. It made him absolutely giddy. He leaned back only to see a sharp gasp come from her lips. He had nearly forgotten her about her knee. He lifted himself off of her body, looking down on her broken body. How humiliated she must feel.

"I guess I should heal you up before we head back. Yes?" She looked at him with weary eyes that still held fire in them.

She was surprised when Tom picked her up muggle style, she shouldn't have been. He carried her all the way up to the room of Requirements. It felt like eternity for every jerk he made it brought agony to her body. She couldn't believe he had done this to her. He would pay. "Fucking orphan mudblood' she thought angrily as they approached the wall where the door would appear. He walked past it three times thinking of everything he wanted and then entered when the entrance appeared. Inside was just a plain room with a table and a small bed. He sat her down on the table, his warmth gone. He started with her knee, with an easy flick of his wand the kneecap moved back in place causing Alicia to yelp out in pain a the unexpectedness.

"Holy shit! Oh my Merlin, that fucking hurt! You should have warned me!" She screamed out finally able to let words spill out of her mouth. He just looked at her indifferently still inspecting her knee making sure he had healed it correctly. His fingertips now tickled the same kneecap he had damaged causing Alicia to twitch. Tom noticed the reaction and let his hand rest on it while picking himself up to fix her neck wound. Her pulse quickened as he started intensely at her neck, with another flick she felt her neck wound close up. Tom was a little cheerless to see it go, for he was fairly proud of what he had done. Next he wiped the excess blood from her chin his fingers traced along her bottom lip causing the tear to sting. Alicia gasped once more from it. Tom's eyes shifted to her own blue ones the same intensity was in them as he observed her. While doing so he once more wordlessly flicked his wand and she could feel the rip close and before she could react he pulled her in a kiss.

This one was hot and wet; she didn't know how to react. All she knew was that it felt mind - boggling and that her body was heating up. He pushed down on the table to mounted her once more for the night, clinging to her. Why was she doing this? She didn't know anymore, she couldn't think with him touching her like this. Was he a mudblood? Did it matter in the heat of things at the moment? It should. All Alicia knew was that she could no longer deny that her body was attracted to Tom. And it made her oddly excited and a bit nauseous. He suddenly pulled away breathing heavy like she was.

"Don't forget what I said, you won't be able to say no. You are to be mine." He whispered against her skin once more causing those damn shiver to trail up her body. Before she could retort he got off the table and pulled her roughly with him. With his hand wrapped around her wrist he pulled her out of the Room of Requirements and they started their journey back to the other prefects. Alicia didn't know what to make of what just happened. She knew she felt like she might vomit from her realization about her body's reaction to Tom's.

The Hogsmeade trip had come and gone, and Lucinda walked towards an exclusive part of Hogwarts. She made another turn and she was face with the dark haired pale boy that had asked for her.

"Tom?" She called out softly. He turned towards her with a smile that deceived.

"Oh there you are Lucinda I was getting worried that you might not come." He made to give an act of relief while he fiddled with the small box in his front pocket.

"Oh I'm terribly sorry I'm late I got held up with Alicia. She was asking questions again about you." She said with a blush of embarrassment. Tom made his eyes look wide with hope.

"Was she really? That makes me so ecstatic." He was acting like a schoolboy in love. He pulled out what was in his pocket.

"Oh is that what you wanted me to give her?" Lucinda questioned anxious to see what was inside. Tom made to look at it lovingly before handing it over to Lucinda making a slightly sad expression as well.

"Yes it is. You see I'm afraid she wouldn't accept it from me. But if it is from you I'm sure she would wear it." Lucinda let out a small squeal of excitement as she opened the box to see what was inside. What lay in the box was a gold octagonal pendant with engraving of ovals in the middle resting on a long gold chain. She closed the box with a large smile on her face.

"I'm sure she'll love it." Lucinda said bidding Tom Riddle farewell.

Of course she didn't see the dark triumphant look he was showing as she turned to leave.

"Oh I'm sure she won't have a say in the matter."

X

Alicia Evelyn Rhineheart stalked through the halls of Hogwarts her brown ringlet's fluttering behind her. And if Alicia wasn't Alicia she would have been wearing an ugly scowl on her face but since Alicia is Alicia her scowl was replaced with a pleasing expression, twinkling eyes, wide smile no bags under her eyes even from her lack of sleep. Overall Alicia was keeping her appearance up.

The pendant resting between her bosoms weighed heavily, dark magic seeping from it. At first she hadn't even thought anything of it when Lucinda gave it to her. It was a beautiful necklace and it was free so of course she had accepted it, but once she had clasped the necklace around her neck she had felt a hint of the magic in the pendant. She had brushed it off for a short while until she started to put the pieces together.

Lucinda hadn't told her where she had gotten it and when questioned the girl became a stuttering mess, also the praise the black haired girl had been giving Riddle recently was what made the threatening magic in the pendant become much more suspicious. Now don't get the wrong idea Alicia is a very bright girl and coming from her pureblood background made the detection of the magic much more painless, however had she been anyone else say a mudblood she wouldn't have even noticed the aura. Whoever actually gave this pendant to her 'Riddle' was hoping she wouldn't have noticed.

Now I know what you are thinking why didn't Alicia just take it off? To answer this question she tried. The burning sensation that action caused made her attempts futile. She wanted to scream and cry, cast hexes left and right, because whatever this necklace was cursed to do, her body trembled against her will. She didn't want to admit it not even to herself that the unknowingness frightened her. She had no idea what Riddle had planned for this necklace, but she knew from experience that it obviously wouldn't be excellent.

She thought to try her luck in the school library. She spent hours looking in books on charms, even though she already knew her answer would most definitely be in the restricted section because she wasn't looking for a charm but a curse and a possibly extremely dangerous one by the aura she could detect.

Hadn't she stumbled upon Riddle in the common room that one night reading a book from the section? She closed her current book as she turned her head towards the area thoughtfully. 'Yes, I remember he had a book of potions from the restricted section. He said that Professor Slughorn gave him permission.' She placed the book on top of the stacks of the other books she had surrounding her in her current hidden spot on the floor. 'I need a justification to get in there…or I could slip in somehow.' She observed the gate that prevented students to access the vicinity. 'But do I really want to risk getting caught. It would fuck my reputation.' She thought to herself. She really wouldn't want to have to deal with everyone else's questions as to why she snuck into the restricted section. Besides she was fairly certain she would be able to find a teacher that would allow her into the area, she was a top ranking student after all, she recalled smugly.

Making sure to place all the books she had collected back in their original spots she began to make her way out of library and towards her DADA class. 'This should be quite easy.' How wrong could she be.

"I'm sorry Miss Rhineheart but I do not find your reasoning adequate enough for me to allow you into the restricted section. I mean curses on necklaces that's dangerous stuff." Professor Lugwig responded with his high - pitched 'obnoxious' voice. Alicia had a hard time covering up her surprise

"I'm not quite sure I understand Professor. I'm one of your top ranking students in your class, and I thought you would support me in my research." Her voice quivered to her embarrassment. Her hands clasped together in her front gripped each other painfully her throat tightened up as she held back her tears of anger and disdain. Lugwig looked towards her with a sigh and took off his glasses rubbing the bridge of his nose looking for an answer.

"Miss Rhineheart, it's not that I don't admire your curiosity, and ambition to learn more. The subject that you want to research is far to dangerous for my liking, there are many curses and charms that one can put on a necklace that can be fatal and I would rather not have any of that information get out." He slowly as if he was speaking to a child.

Before she did something she would regret Alicia bid her professor farewell and briskly walked out of his office holding back her furious tears. 'How the fuck did Riddle get permission to go into the restricted section for a book on cursing jewelry?' She paused in the middle of an empty hallway her tears broke though and slid down her face, she quickly wiped them with her sleeve. 'Perhaps he didn't get permission for it.' Her mind lit up with an idea. 'And maybe he still has the book.' Now all she had to do is figure out where he might have hidden it. With newly found confidence she began her descent to the Slytherin dormitories. She wasn't surprised to find Riddle in his favorite chair reading yet another book she knew was in the restricted section. 'How does he keep getting these books?' She approached him while fiddling with the pendant around her neck. He glanced up at her when she came close enough to him, his eyes gleaming as they rested on the pendant.

"What a charming little necklace you've got there Alicia dear. It really becomes you." He initiated, slowly closing the book he had in his hands. Alicia slightly deflated when she noticed it was just another potions book. Alicia slightly gripped her necklace and looked at it nonchalantly.

"Oh this thing? Lucinda gave it to me as a gift for our friendship. How courteous of her don't you think." She responded cocking her head to the side.

"How thoughtful of her." He said with a teeth-showing smile. His demeanor changed as he began again.

"I was hoping you could meet me in the Room of Requirements later tonight." He said with a knowing glint in his eyes. Alicia scoffed at his demand.

"I'm terribly sorry Riddle, but I have other matters to attend to." And with that she parted ways with him heading to the girl's dormitories. If only she had stayed a bit longer to hear Riddle's final words for her.

It wasn't even 10 minutes later when Alicia drew herself a bath, she desperately felt the need to bathe, to wash away all of the negativity of the day. It would also be a quiet place to think of a plan to get into Tom's room to see if he still had the books on her necklace. Fully undressed She placed her hand in the water to test the temperature, the pendant swinging back and forth on her neck, before she decided to submerge the rest of her body within the water. She wasn't in the water for very long before she felt a strange tugging sensation…around her neck. Before she could fully react and get out of the tub the pendants magic came alive and dragged her underwater.

She gripped the necklace despite the burning sensation it caused on the palm of her hands. She thrashed about trying to reach the surface of the water to get sweet air back into her lungs.

The first gulp of water stung the most.

What was it that her mother once told her 'It only takes three inches of water to drown.' She recalled as her body tried to take in air once more when it was only water.

She barely registered the large hands that gripped her and ripped her out of the water's hold. Then a pressure was on her chest as a male voice chanted something she couldn't make out through the haze. When suddenly she lurched to the side vomiting up all the water and contents of food she had eaten.

A wheezing noise came into her ears as her raw throat took in air desperately. She rested her forehead on the bathroom floor as she coughed and inhaled, the person above her fully forgotten until said person's hand began tracing where her spine was. Her wet hair was gripped tightly and she was pulled back to look back into Tom Riddle's eyes. He looked at her like nothing had transpired, she would have yelled or screamed at him instead fresh tears made their way down her cheeks. She was too tired to fight in fact she was thankful to the point that she was revolted with herself. His other hand traced from above her womanhood up her stomach over one breast till it landed on the pendant that had nearly taken her life.

"It's truly fascinating that even a powerful witch as yourself can be so human." He spoke softly as he rested his forehead against hers his right hand still tightly gripped in her hair he moved his left hand from the pendant to rest on her cheeks wiping her tear stained cheeks.

"shh, shh, shh, don't worry little one. I'm not going to let you die." He began using a tone that almost sounded caring, as another sob racked through her throat. Was she always this pathetic?

"You just have to do as I say and an experience like that will never happen again. Do you understand?" He spoke while his hand caressed her cheek, She couldn't respond it was so hard to get control over her body. And that didn't sit to well with Riddle. His hand gripped her hair even tighter and she let out a yelp and a hand of hers that she didn't even know had been gripping Tom's wet uniform went to his right hand in her hair.

"I asked you a question Alicia darling." His demeanor darkened. So she did what she could she nodded her head furiously.

"Good girl." He praised and he threw her naked form on the ground violently and he walked out leaving her alone so she could quietly despise herself.

X

It was starting to show, and Alicia Evelyn Rhineheart knew it was. Her appearance was starting to slacken ever since she found out that she had a death trap hanging around her neck. Her hair was not nearly perfect which is why she had thrown it up into a messy bun, the bags under her eyes were becoming so dark even magic couldn't do much to help. People were noticing. Lucinda felt the need to fuss over her more than necessary. I guess she finally figured out what the pendant was doing after Riddle brushed her off his plate. And Riddle, he was much more smug than he was before, he was taking pride in her appearance knowing how much he was affecting her.

As she walked down the hallway to the dining hall she turned her head slightly so she could gaze out the windows throughout the hallway watching as the first snow fell from the cloudy sky, Lucinda trailing behind her like a wounded puppy. 'Just wait till I get this off Tom, there will be hell to pay.' She thought to herself as a smirk came upon her features.

Whatever Lucinda was babbling about quieted as she saw the malicious look on Alicia's face her azure eyes holding so much fire that it was extremely frightening. Lucinda had always suspected that Alicia wasn't always as honest as she had made herself out to be but she had never known the extent of how she really was. This Alicia that seemed to be coming out more and more since the beginning of the year, both awed her and terrified her at the same time. Even though the petite Brunette seemed so much more exhausted she held so much fire in her being now she didn't seem as indifferent as before. Whatever Riddle was doing was excellent for her and absolutely horrible as well.

"Lucinda?" Alicia's sweet cold voice rang through the hallways. The dark haired girl felt a chill go down her spine. She noticed that it was hard to get her voice to work as it had tightened up, Lucinda had always been wary of Alicia's moods but now the petite girl terrified her to the point that it made her throat constrict.

"Yes?" She finally strained out quietly. Both girls stood still Lucinda's body stiff with anxiety while Alicia was uncomfortably calm. Alicia looked towards Lucinda a smile on her face.

"I must apologize in advance, as I have a previous engagement, so I will not be able to go with you to lunch today." Alicia said venomously sweet as she swept back a stray strand of hair back behind her ear. Lucinda felt her muscles release from their horror, before Lucinda could muster up a response Alicia was already a distance away down the hallway her lithe body walking gracefully.

As for Alicia's previous engagement, which she was really not looking foreword to, was with the Half blood. Tom had demanded she meet him in the room of requirements today. What for? She didn't really care she just didn't want to be strangled by the beautiful pendant around her neck. Her hand went subconsciously to the necklace to fiddle with it the scowl evident on her face as she made her way to the 7th floor of Hogwarts. 'He better make this fucking quick.' She made her way towards the blank wall in front of her and then began her chant in her mind for the room to hear. "Take me to where Riddle is, take me to where Riddle is, take me to where Riddle is.' She thought walking back and forth until the door appeared before her. Her sweaty palms reached out to open the grand doors willing herself to stay calm as her heart pumped away in her chest rapidly. The last time she had really been alone with him was when she was stark naked chocking on air, and he had enjoyed her suffering. She finally opened the doors, peering in she saw Tom's strong tall form ahead of her, a long lean hand behind his back fiddling with a ring while he held a book open with the other. She walked in all the way the doors behind her closing by themselves, probably the work of the boy in front of her. She stood there for what seemed to be forever her heart beating quicker with anxiety. When did he start affecting her in such a way? She heard him sigh loudly an exasperated sound as he continued to read while he made his way to a chair within the room. He elegantly placed himself in the chair a finger waving her towards him. Her body flamed with irritation, was he truly beckoning her towards him like she was a bitch? She stood her ground stubbornly an eyebrow raised with obstinacy her arms crossed over her chest, a scoff came forth from her mouth.

Riddle's dark eyes quickly glanced up at her nonchalantly. The burning came on her suddenly a quick yelp sounded before it disappeared just as quickly. She looked back at Tom her breathing stopped. His eyes were narrowed dangerously his mouth in a stern line his face obviously showing his infuriating annoyance, his hand now rested on the arm chair was pale white with his grip, he was holding back she observed. What else could he make the necklace do to her?

"Do you have a mental deficiency? Or are you just plain dense? Because I'm sure I made myself clear on what I wanted you to do. Come here." His voice sounded rough with his rage. The dull burn of the necklace still there a reminder that her life was in his hands. She looked away from him like an ashamed child her legs moving on their own bringing her closer to him. Her face tense with her hate, his presence was now in front of her but she refused to look at him, one of his hands traced up one of her balled fists the tingling proving he hadn't even touched her yet he then took one of the fists and he opened the palm bringing it to his lips he didn't kiss it he just had his lips pressed against her upturned palm.

"That wasn't so hard was it?" His voice broke through her ears. She could feel her faced redden with anger.

"Of course it was hard, why would I want to be near filth." She said more calmly then she felt, as she looked him in the eyes once again. The yank he gave her arm was painful to say the least he had her legs placed on either side so that she was straddling him his grip on her arm bruising as his book was forgotten in his other hand that now gripped her chin in a grip that she couldn't get out of. She felt his chuckle before she heard it.

"Oh Alicia dear, you seem to think that I don't like this fight you're giving me. You see that would be too boring for me." He turned her head to the side so he could travel his lips against her jaw causing goosebumps to travel all over her body, she thought she might be sick.

"This fire you have in you makes me want to ravish you," His hand let go of her arm, she thought of escape but her body trembled under his touch as he made her grind her hips against a hardness she wasn't aware of before, her body heated with nausea. 'Is he seriously turned on right now? Oh Merlin he's a sadist isn't he.'

"But you should really learn to not test my patience." He spat, they sat there in silence for a moment, and he was obviously waiting for a response from her his lips still tracing her jaw line giving small kisses here and there. She willed herself to calm down.

"Yes, of course Tom." She strained out, she felt him smile against her skin and then he sighed contently sending his breath across her skin causing another chill to go down her spine. The thumb on her face was now gently rubbing her as he slowly turned her head to face him again her breathing labored. He placed his forehead against hers his thumb now positioned to trace her lips as he gazed at them, his other hand now inching its way up her uniform skirt to rest on her bottom. Her heart pounded against her rib cage as he inched his lips to rest on top of hers once again just resting.

"You have no idea what your magic does to me do you?" He spoke against her breathily. 'My magic? What about it?' He acted as if he was breathing her in, her essence. Why hadn't she pushed herself off of him already, she felt the pendant react once again but it wasn't a burning that was meant to wound her it burned with a warmth. The she felt it in the pit of her stomach. Tom had inserted some of his magic in her and what a wonder it was. It was powerful, but dark and sinister, extremely tempting his magic felt invincible.

She wanted to feel more.

"You intoxicate me." He whispered and as if he could read her mind he bit her lip for entrance and when she applied his magic exploded within her. It was as if it was traveling within every cell in her body, his magic was calling to her beckoning her closer to him so she pressed her body further into him.

Was this what he meant? Is this what he felt when she was around? Her hands were in his dark hair small mewls and moans were escaping her mouth. His hands were all over her she didn't know how to feel she just wanted to feel his magic more and more, she could feel the magic swirling around them encouraging them. She felt when Tom began to concentrate his magic in a spot that she felt in the pit of her stomach once again but this was different. It was not like anything she had ever felt. Her panties were beginning to dampen, as she was sure Tom already knew as he had been grinding his hardness against her. He released her mouth and began trailing down her neck so that he could hear her mewls and gasps; they were music to his ears. Her head was thrown back her bun now non-existent as her wild hair was now released. He began to intensify where he had contained his magic knowing what he was doing to her. Her moans turned louder and louder she rocked her hips without meaning to causing a groan to come forth from Tom's mouth her magic swirled within him uncontrolled. He finally allowed her to go over the edge, her moans turned to screams as her body spasmed against him her hands gripped in his hair. He sucked on her neck his hand had sneaked up her shirt and under her bra her body was trembling with the after math his magic continued to send tremors through her body he could feel her wetness through his trousers.

Her breathing came out in short breaths. Did she, did she just orgasm? She had no idea, she had never had one before but how could she have one with just magic. How did he know how to do that? He Hmm'd against her skin clearly pleased with himself. She then felt his hand on one of her breasts she quickly moved to remove his hand from her body but he beat her to it

"As much as I enjoyed that my dear it was not why I called you here." His deep voice rounded off the now silent walls. Alicia clearly disgusted with herself tried to remove herself from his lap but his tight grip kept her in place.

"I was under the impression you had enjoyed yourself." He reached one hand down between her legs she went to stop him knowing what he'd find he used wordless magic to bind her hands together. She whimpered.

"No, no, no, no, please don't." She sounded pathetic. She felt his hand go through her under garments to her pink folds just dipping his finger in quickly he brought his hand back out that was clearly glistening with her juices.

"See, you can't hide it from me, little one." And then he put the finger in his mouth and sucked on it. She gasped.

"How entirely inappropriate Riddle." She glared as he smiled and acted like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. She wanted to curse him but even the thoughts provoked the pendant to burn nastily. She could do nothing to stop him even though she wanted to so badly. Without warning he shoved her off his lap and stood up quickly he walked over to the stack of books that were settled on a table his finger still lingering in his mouth as she growled.

"I am not some whore that you can throw around Riddle!" She yelled defiantly, picking herself up off the ground. He seemed to ignore her as he removed a thick book from the stack.

"Did you hear me Tom!" She demanded stomping her foot onto the ground like a child for good measure. He turned around bringing the book with him and he gave it as an offering to her, his dark eyes locking with her Blue his indifferent hers alive with her rage. She reached for it truly curious as to what book he was handing her, putting her anger away for a moment to glance at the title.

A Theory:

Magic And How It Can Affect A Person's Body.

"What is this?" She inquired flipping through the book's pages finding anatomy maps and such through its pages.

"This is what you had a taste of today." He said simply, sparking a tingle in her womanhood as she remembered the feeling.

"I want you to read this book Alicia. It will teach you how you could use your own magic as a tool for healing but also to kill." He spoke to her like a teacher. KILL, no matter how annoyed and how much she wished to do so, Alicia wasn't sure she could learn how to actually accomplish it without the killing curse. She didn't want to end up in Azkaban putting shame on her family name. She peered back up at him his eyes had softened considerably.

"You have potential my dear sweet Alicia. Let yourself come out, be true to yourself. I think you'll find what this book entails to be extremely interesting." His voice darkened and became breathy, as he had gotten nearer to her. Her eyes widened, what the fuck did he want her to become?

"And why should I do what you ask Tom? You are obviously not my favorite person if I had a choice I wouldn't even be present at the moment to have this conversation with you. Why am I here Tom? What do you want?" She made her eyes leveled with his once more. He just simply smiled putting his hand on her cheek; his eyes were cold and calculated not matching his gesture towards her.

"Just do as I ask." His voice sounded so hollow so cold she didn't dare to voice her opposition. He came closer to her once again his lips resting on hers again their eyes locked together still.

"You're mine remember."

Continue this.