Summary: Harry Potter has a lover that no-one expected.
Pairing: Voldemort/Harry
Warnings: Slash! Light Bashing, Evil Dumbledore, Evil Harry, Nice-ish Voldemort, Swearing, Heavy Violence and mentions of rape. You have been warned!
Disclaimers: I don't own Harry Potter, I'm just borrowing the characters.
I'm soooo sorry! Really, I am! Just my luck that I got my laptop, tablet and phone taken off me before I could get up the next chapter. I'm not even supposed to have them back yet but I snook into my mum's room while she was out and nicked it for a couple of hours writing. So I apologise once agin but here's your next chapter and I'm not really sure when the next one will be up but preferably before new year.
Enjoy!
Snape's arm began to burn.
The Dark Lord was calling.
He apparated to Riddle Manor faster than you could say Avada Kedavra, he knew what the punishment would be if he was ever late again.
When he arrived in the throne room, he was surprised to say the least. His lord was seated in his usual large brown throne, looking regal as ever or at least he would be if it were not for the fact that there was a teenage boy sitting in his lap. Despite this, the man managed to maintain a stoic expression and the death eaters could tell that he was no less serious than usual so they tried to ignore the teen as they seated themselves at either side of the room.
The teen in question was wearing a mask, not an expression but an actual white mask which covered his eyes and left side of his jaw. It had a silver lining and along this side, it bore a silver snake which appeared to move for each breath the teen took.
As Voldemort called their attention, the teen slid off his lap onto a second throne that had been conjured within seconds by the first. The second throne was slightly smaller but demanded no less respect, it was also white and matched his mask in every way complete with two snakes running up the sides but these ones stayed motionless.
The death eaters gaped for a moment at the teens careless use of wandless magic but regained themselves quickly and turned to their lord.
He cleared his throat and glanced over to the teen who gave him a sheepish grin willing him to continue. As the Dark Lord was about to speak, an outer death eater whose name escaped him, spoke up.
"My lord, won't you tell us why you have allowed this brat to use you as his own personal climbing frame? Have you perhaps been hit by an Imperiatus Curse? If so, then I-"
"Crucio!"
Everyone gasped as the teen had just cast an unforgiveable on one of their lords death eaters, one of their own and yet the Dark Lord did nothing about it, in fact he smiled slightly before turning to the figure writhing before him. The teen lifted the Crucio and looked over at voldemort who cast his own Crucio on the death eater. They began to scream, why would there lord do this to them for a simple question? And after she had already been tortured?
The curse was lifted once again and Voldemort spoke.
"That was for coughing blood on my floor! And the reason, the first Crucio was inflicted upon you was for calling my lover a brat"
Everyone in the room turned their gaze to the teen in the second throne who was now smirking, their lord had a lover? And it was this child? Most would've thought that such an age difference would be illegal but it would not be the worst of the Dark Lord's offences and besides, as long as they weren't doing anything too...intimate, then they were not technically doing anything wrong.
"Furthermore..." Voldemort continued and drew back the attention of his death eaters, "The fact that you believe that I am too careless and weak to fend of a mere Imperio, proves that you do not belong within my ranks."
The death eater realised what he meant and a look of fear crossed their face which Voldemort drank up, other people's fear and pain were his pleasure.
Voldemort decided that this meeting had gone on long enough and decided to wrap it up.
"It is time to leave now as I believe that the order need their information from Severus" He sent s letter towards the potions proffeser with his wand containing some details about a raid he had ordered some of his lower death eaters to do on a muggle village, it didn't matter if they were killed or questioned as they knew little of his main plans. "If you would leave your reports with the house elf by the door, thenyou may leave. Oh, and one more thing. Corvus will be joining us for our next raid" He gestured towards the teen, "anyone who objects will have him to deal with".
Corvus smiled lightly and his eyes lit up bright emerald behind the mask as he said something in a strange language and the two large snakes on his chair began to unwind themselves and moved towards the death eater on the floor, just as the last death eater left the room, the snakes attacked and everyone could hear the screams, even those that were already in the grounds and the sound made them shiver in fear.
Tbc...
Well, there's the reveal, sorry I couldn't include the raid just yet but I don't know how long I've got to type so I thought I'd just give you this bit at least. For the record, my mum goes out every Monday but she comes home early a lot so I don't know if she will stay out late next week or not but I'll try and get the next chapter up by then.
Chapter 5: The raid and maybe a bit about Albus and the order.
Until next time,
Adieu,
LunarGodess
