I would like to thank everyone again for all of the nice comments! However, my story is not a Mary Sue, and I don't care what people who think so think. You could write all of the bad reviews that you want, I'll just keep writing and ignore the post. Thank you everyone for the nice comments!
Also! From now on, Voldemort from the future will be called Voldemort and his PAST-SELF will be called Tom Riddle.
'Marie's thoughts'
Voldemort's thoughts
"Parseltongue"
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Voldemort was checking out the dorms after he left Marie to find her own dorms. He saw in the room that he would be sharing with five other boys and he knew just who they were. His old dorm mates and himself. He thought that Marie would be smart and go straight to bed and avoid the boys down in the commons. He knew that Abraxas could be very manipulative with girls and all. But did she go to bed?
Of course not.
Not Marie Potter.
She just has to get into trouble all of the time.
He knew that they were talking but it was muffled but then he heard a yelp down in the commons that belonged to Marie and Abraxas was yelling at her. A surge of anger pulsed through Voldemort as he rushed down the stairs and before Abraxas could hit Marie, Voldemort stepped in between them and pushed the blonde boy to the ground.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Malfoy yelled, trying to get up. However, he couldn't get up because Voldemort wordlessly casted a patrificus totalus on him.
Insignificant worm, Voldemort thought.
How dare he touch what is rightfully his in the first place?
Suddenly, Voldemort was caught into Marie's mind again in her moment of extreme fear and shock.
It was in the future before she came to the forbidden forest. She was in the pensieve looking at Snape's memories and that's when everything came into place.
It was perfect yet ridiculous but he chose not to dwell on that fact until later.
Voldemort stood in front of Marie, "The only one allowed to touch her is me, you understand?" he said icily. Voldemort tried to ignore his past self but couldn't stand it and glanced quickly in his direction. There he was though, simply back to reading his book again, pretending he wasn't hearing anything.
"Huh! And what are you going to do about it, Mud-blood?!"
What? Voldemort was pissed and hit the Malfoy boy with a full blown wordless cruciatus curse.
Malfoy was screaming on the ground with the curse being held on him. That's when Riddle got up and disabled the curse. Riddle didn't even really look at 'Grey' though.
"I suggest you go to your dorms now for the night" was all Riddle said before going back to reading his book in the chair.
Damn I was annoyingly authoritative, Voldemort thought and frowned a little, And I still am.
Marie stood there shocked but Voldemort simply spat on Malfoy. Voldemort recalled what Marie had called him before and thought that it would be demeaning before saying, "Let that be a warning, ferret. You will never call me by such a filthy name ever again. I am a noble Half-blood."
With that, he left Malfoy still twitching on the ground and he went to his new dorms.
Voldemort realized that that was when Marie went flying to her dorms. She was safe now.
His Horcrux was safe.
And that was another thing. He couldn't just leave her here in the past. He had to help her get them both back into the future together. But what would they do then? Should he tell her that he knew she was his Horcrux?
No, he thought, that would make her want to kill herself here in the past, then like she tried to back at the forbidden forest. I must not tell her that I know anything.
Before he could think further, some of the boys he used to know started swarming in the dorms.
"Geez! That was a wicked curse mate! Where did you learn an unforgivable?" Alphard Black asked. Voldemort recognized him from his past as his dorm mate but they weren't close. He was never close to anyone. Voldemort didn't say anything and turned away to set up wards around his bed. He remembered that his old dorm mates could be a little mischievous.
"Hey, you alright, mate?" Alphard poked his shoulder and that ticked Voldemort off a little but he stayed cool.
"I'm fine, Black."
"How do you know my name?"
"I heard you introduce yourself, of course." Voldemort answered shortly.
That's when Lestrange and Ignatius showed up and smirked.
"Are you missing your little friend, Grey?"
Voldemort furrowed his new eyebrows, "Friend?"
"Yeah!" Ignatius said, "That girl you came with. She said that you two weren't together but you must be friends if you traveled together, right?"
Voldemort growled and tried to look as dangerous as he could as he slunk over to Ignatius, "We're not friends. I have no friends." He said.
Lestrange held up his hands in defense, "Alright, alright! So you're not friends with her! But you've at least tried to get it on with her right?"
"Get it on?" he had never heard his past dorm mate talk like that before.
"Of course!" screeched Alphard, "You know . . . right?"
Voldemort just arched his eyebrow in confusion. He really didn't have any idea what they were talking about. Just then, his past-self walked in in silence with Abraxas a little ways behind him. Abraxas looked as if he got ran over by the Knight Bus and discarded in a pack of blast-ended skrewts.
"Oi, Tom! This idiot doesn't know what sex is!" Ignatius laughed. Tom and Abraxas turned to look at him in a baffled manner but said nothing.
Then it clicked.
That's what they meant.
Voldemort shook his head and wrinkled his nose in disgust, "I didn't know what you meant before. Now I do. Of course I haven't tried anything with the girl! It's not worth my time."
"Not worth your time? Damn you have issues." Abraxas said in a stuffy voice. What did his past-self do to him?
"Yes, but I would never just take a random pretty girl. She has to meet my requirements."
"Requirements?" His past-self, Tom Riddle, asked uninterestingly, "And what would those be?"
This was where Voldemort was stuck. Lestrange, Alphard, Abraxas, Ignatius and Tom Riddle just stared at him waiting for him to respond to his past-self's question. Voldemort tried to think like a teenager again.
"Well for one, she has to be hot."
The boys except for Riddle laughed.
"Well I'd say she's met that requirement!" chuckled Lestrange, "What else? Maybe we can hook you up with someone here."
Voldemort scrunched his nose in disgust but kept talking, "She has to be beautiful, tame, a Slytherin, and worthy of my time."
"But she is a Slytherin!" Ignatius shouted.
Voldemort snorted slightly, "As far as I'm concerned, she's more of a Gryffindor than anything. She's very bold and doesn't think before she acts."
"I don't know" said Alphard, "She seemed pretty manipulative and sly to me just a few hours ago. But you're right in some way. No girl has ever disrespected a Malfoy before" he laughed.
Abraxas just turned away and didn't say anything, looking put out.
"I don't know what your problem is, mate" Lestrange said, "As far as I'm concerned, she's the full package! If you don't want her yourself, just say so, so I can start courting her."
"No" Voldemort might have spoken too quickly when he said that, "She's mine. The only one allowed to touch her is me." He growled.
"That's the same thing you said before you cursed Abraxas" His past-self said, glaring at him with burning eyes, "Are you two together or not?"
"I'd prefer not to answer that right now. It's no one's business. We haven't discussed our relationship as of yet but I assure you I will have a talk with Snow about it." Voldemort answered.
Tom Riddle seemed satisfied with the answer and got into his bed.
But the other boys seemed too restless. Abraxas plopped on his bed, though, in exhaustion, taking off his shirt.
"Well I think you need to know the rules around here, mate" Alphard said, "What do you think, boys?"
"Yes" said Lestrange, "He's new after all. Tom? What do you think?"
Riddle laid on his bed, a leg crossed over his other, "Yes. You might as well, my friends."
Ignatius started, "Alright, well first of all, we have to discuss girlfriends."
"Girlfriends? You're worried I'll steal one of yours? No problem there."
"We're not finished!" screeched Lestrange, "We have to tell you for your safety! I don't have a girl and neither does Tom and Alphard. Ignatius, though, has Lucretia Black. She's Snow's new dorm mate. And Brax is engaged as well but he doesn't admit it yet." He laughed. "And Tom actually does have a few 'servants' but I believe we can tell you the rest of that later, though, concerning girls."
"However," interrupted Alphard, "Now we are on to the subject of not pissing each other off"
"If Tom says something, you do it. No questions asked. Got it?" Ignatius asked.
Voldemort was very angered that he had to do what his past-self said but nodded his head anyway in submission. Voldemort could see himself smirking from on the bed that he lay on.
"However, I have a few ground rules myself" Voldemort proclaimed.
Tom sat up for this and practically glared at him. How dare the new student demand such things?
"I want you all to stay away from Marie Snow. You may talk to her politely, but if I see any of you flirting or touching her I will not hesitate in killing you. Understood?"
The boys looked scared at first but only at what Tom Riddle would do. However, Tom just stared at him and smirked.
"We'll see" his past-self whispered and chuckled slightly.
Voldemort said nothing but on the inside, he was boiling with fury. If anything, he took that as a challenge from himself. It was just infuriating how he was like in the past, he was angering himself!
"It's time to go to bed" Tom announced, "After all, Mr. Grey has a big day tomorrow."
With that, they all got settled into bed and Voldemort settled behind his warded bed with a silencer up as well.
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The next morning, Voldemort could feel something poking him and being the light sleeper that he was, he jolted awake and sat up in shock.
However, what he found on his bed, startled him even more.
"Potter! What the hell are you doing here! How did you get past my wards?"
The girl merely shrugged her shoulders but Voldemort could see that the girl was shivering a little in fear.
"What happened?" he asked her.
"I'm scared" she said.
Well that surely wasn't something you should say to your enemy.
"Why?" Voldemort sounded unconcerned though to her. Marie looked down in shame and began to get a little mad at him.
"I'm scared we'll never . . . Never mind. I don't know why I even came here. I was going to ask how we were going to meet and all to try to get back home but never mind! I guess I'll just go back to my dorm!"
Marie tried to leave the bed but Voldemort grabbed her arm to stop her, "Don't! You might set off my wards or alert them"
That's when Marie noticed that Voldemort was only in his boxers and the blankets that covered him were falling to his waist when he grabbed her. She blushed a little but remembered who he was.
"Oh. Well how am I supposed to leave then?"
"How did you get here?" Voldemort asked, his new eyebrows arching in confusion.
"I had on my invisibility cloak. It can get past any ward."
"I'll have to remember that for later. Just put that on, then, and leave quietly."
However, not even a second after he said that, his curtains swung open, revealing a still tired Abraxas Malfoy.
"Oi, Grey you sleepy head-" he stopped when he saw Marie on the bed with him and he smirked lustfully seeing as Marie was in her nighty on Grey's bed, "Well well well. What do we have here? So you two do have a thing then?"
"Abraxas what are you doing? Oh hey Marie!" Ignatius greeted cheerfully, "How are you today?"
Alphard appeared behind them, looking very curious and still in his pajamas. As a matter of fact, Marie realized that they were all in their boxers still but she couldn't see Tom Riddle anywhere. She brought her knees to her chest and hugged her arms around her knees, shivering.
She blushed crimson red and the boys except for Voldemort, stared at her in want at the submissiveness she showed. Tom Riddle was still not there, probably in the bathroom getting ready first.
"I'll just go, Tom. I'll see you at breakfast!" she squeaked.
Marie looked around scared and shot up to leave but Abraxas stood in front of her, "Where are you going so fast?"
Marie looked dreadfully frightened and before Voldemort could do anything, Tom came out from the bathroom, eyeing the scene carefully, "Let her go Abraxas. She has to get to breakfast, too. We can question them later."
With on last lust-filled look, Abraxas let her pass but she had to move around Tom to leave. As Tom was still in his boxers as well, this made Marie even more embarrassed and she ran out of the dormitory as fast as she could. Abraxas glanced over at Voldemort and just to piss him off, he remarked, "She has a nice arse, too. Damn, when can I have my turn? I'll share."
"I would kill you before you even touched her." Voldemort growled and got up, combing his longer black hair with his fingers and pinching his nose in exhaustion. He didn't really get any sleep last night at all.
Abraxas smirked but didn't continue the conversation.
As soon as they all got dressed and ready, they headed down to breakfast together in the Great Hall.
Voldemort found Marie fast but she was surrounded by Slytherins. They had been just dying to meet her. Most of them were males and this made Voldemort angry again. He rushed over and pushed some random Slytherin boy, he recognized to be Harfang Longbottom, over to sit by Marie. The girl looked at him in shock but recovered quickly, "Hi Tom." The other boys dispersed back to their original seats to eat.
"What? No hi to me?" asked Lestrange.
Marie giggled, "Hi Fester"
Lestrange looked like he would melt to the ground and so did Alphard.
"What about me?" asked Alphard.
Marie giggled but Voldemort interrupted the greetings by shoveling food onto her plate.
"Tom? I already ate."
"What did you eat? One biscuit? You need to eat more. You're skin and bone" He piled eggs, toast, and bacon onto her plate and Marie looked as if she were going to puke just by looking at all of it.
"Just look on the bright side, sweety" Cassy said, "At least he wants you to eat more!"
Marie smiled but said, "But I can't eat all of this. It's too much."
"We'll share then." Voldemort suggested.
"Awwww!" Marie's dorm mates cooed at them.
Marie opened their mind link and yelled at him, 'What are you doing?! You're making us look like we're a couple!'
Voldemort didn't answer though and shoved a fork full of egg in her mouth, feeding her.
She blushed but said nothing and ate her scrambled egg, as almost everyone was watching them.
That's when Tom Riddle finally spoke up, "So are you two a couple then, or what? And this time, I expect a real answer, Grey."
Marie was about to shout out 'No!' but Voldemort beat her to it.
"Yes. We are." Voldemort looked at Marie with fake affection, "We're engaged actually, aren't we darling?"
Marie stared in shock, 'What are you thinking?!'
Well you've been making stuff up all last night. It's my turn to add to the story. Besides this could help us. Now don't freak out.
'What?'
But before anything else could be thought between them, Voldemort planted a passionate yet simple kiss on her lips. Marie blushed horridly and whimpered in fear under his lips but tried to remain calm for the most part. It lasted about five seconds before he pulled away, smirking at her. Marie chose not to say anything and just looked away, blushing.
"Awwww! That's so romantic!" Calli, Cassy and Lucy exclaimed together.
"Whatever" mumbled Walburga, "As long as she stays away from my man."
Calli rolled her eyes at her friend but went back to congratulating Marie, "So when did this happen? You said you two didn't have anything going on between you."
"Yeah this was a real shocker for everyone. But I guess we have known each other for a long time and all."
Her new friends seemed confused by her words but Marie didn't go on with the matter. Tom Riddle wouldn't stop staring at her and Voldemort, either and it was making her uncomfortable.
"I engaged to her this morning, actually" Voldemort continued, "While we were in bed together."
"Tom!" Marie shouted, "You make it sound so dirty!"
Marie's new friends laughed at her innocence and Lucy asked, "So did you lose it then?"
Marie was confused again, "Lose what?"
Fester and Alphard were trying to stop themselves from getting a nosebleed as Cassy practically shouted, "Your virginity!"
Marie looked away and buried her face in her arms on the table, "No Cassy!"
"Boy you better hurry up then!" Calli told Voldemort, "We want to know everything!"
Voldemort looked a little surprised but said nothing as he just wrapped his arm around Marie's waist.
"So when are we going to go see Headmaster Dippet and Professor Dumbledore?" Marie asked, trying to pry his hand off of her but Voldemort kept it there determinedly.
"After breakfast, before classes. We get our schedules today, too. You better hope we have every class together, honey." His voice dripped like poison.
All of a sudden, a blonde girl with greenish brown eyes stomped over and sat by Tom Riddle.
"Hey Tom. How was your summer?" she asked, her voice like nails on a chalk-board. So freaking annoying.
"Horrible." Was all Tom said and Marie couldn't help but to watch the display.
"Aww, I'm sorry. But I can make it all better." She flirted outrageously and pouted, trying to look cute and sexy.
"That's Olive Hornby" Cassy whispered in Marie's ear, "She's Tom's slut."
"Oh." She nodded in understanding.
"No Thanks, Olive. I no longer require your services. Leave my presence." He stared at Marie the whole time but Marie looked away quickly and blushed again. Tom smirked but pretended not to notice when Olive threw a fit and practically balled and ran out of the great hall.
"Wow." Iggy said, "Never thought you'd actually get rid of her like that."
"Oh well. At least you don't have to do a protection charm all of the time now on your privates." Alphard was brave enough to speak out. Tom just hummed and finished his meal while the schedules were being passed out. However, since, Marie and Voldemort were new to Hogwarts, they had to talk to Dumbledore and Dippet first.
"Come on. Let's go now. You ready?" Voldemort asked her and Marie looked astounded by his acting abilities.
"Yes. Let's go." She whispered.
Together, they walked to the Headmaster's office but they didn't know the password. However, with a talented memory, Voldemort remembered it.
"Sprinkles"
The door opened but Marie stared at him in confusion and Voldemort explained, "It was Dippet's password for everything all of the time."
With that, they walked in to Dumbledore and Dippet talking about the weather. Dippet was looking out the window and Dumbledore was the first to notice them.
"Yes I hear we'll get a little hail later. Oh hello! Mr. Grey, Ms. Snow! Please do come in!" Dippet shouted.
"Actually her name is going to be Mrs. Grey soon."
"Excuse me, but do you mean that you two are engaged?" Dumbledore asked.
Voldemort was reluctant in answering but stood tall, "Yes. We are" he put his arm around Marie's waist again.
"Well then, I'm sure we could pull a few strings for you two. You are now Hogwarts students after all. As we do for Pureblood families, we can offer the same for you two. Would you two like to have the same classes?"
"Yes" Voldemort answered quickly before Marie could.
"Alright then and we also offer a room for you two to share as well but I understand if you don't want to share a room yet. Most kids in school still want their freedom after all." There was the twinkle in his eyes again.
"We'll take the room." Voldemort nodded, "It'll give us more . . . bonding time together."
Dumbledore was quiet for a moment, thinking that this was very strange and Dippet was looking outside at the birds, not paying any real attention. His mind wasn't what it used to be, after all and he was aging fast.
Finally Dumbledore nodded his head and agreed, "Very well then. Marie, do you agree to this arrangement before it is finalized?"
Reluctantly, she nodded her head and the Professor had no choice but to go with it.
"Very well. Here's your schedule then, Mr. and Mrs. Grey. Have fun in your classes. And if you two ever need to talk, we are here for you."
Marie smiled at the younger Dumbledore and Voldemort took the schedules before leading Marie out of the office.
"See that wasn't so bad was it?" he asked.
"No so bad?! We-"
"Wait until tonight to yell at me. We'll be in our own room then. We're almost to class now."
"What's our first class?" Marie asked, exasperated.
"Let's see. We have Charms, Herbology, Transfiguration, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions and Divination." He stopped and reread the schedule, "Why the fuck do we have Divination?!"
Marie shrugged her shoulders and walked beside him to their first class.
"We have Charms, Herbology and Defense Against the Dark Arts today and then Transfiguration, Potions and Divination tomorrow. Charms is first. Ah, here we are. Just remember to act all sweet and innocent because they think I'm going to take your innocence tonight."
Marie choked, stopped, "It's all an act though! Just no more kissing! That's just gross for two enemies to kiss!"
"Whatever."
They entered Charms class and they sat together by Marie's friends. They were having Charms with Gryffindors and he noticed a lot of them were staring at the two new students. Marie was sitting by the wall with Voldemort right beside her, trapping her. Alphard was sitting next to him and Tom Riddle was sitting across from Marie as the room was divided in half for the teacher to walk in between them. Behind Marie sat a few Gryffindors named Charlus Potter and his friends, Septimus Weasley, Dorea Black and Cedrella Black. Voldemort decided that this would be the perfect opportunity to express his claim on Marie while 'acting' like her fiancé.
He touched her knee with his right hand and rubbed intimately. With Marie wearing a skirt, it was even more intimate, rubbing her bare knee. Marie snapped her head over to glare at him but said nothing as it would look strange that she didn't like to be touched by her husband to be. Tom Riddle was staring at the display with no emotion on his face but Voldemort could tell that he was getting aroused just by watching. He knew himself very well. Voldemort brought his hand higher and rubbed Marie's thigh. Marie was shaking with fury and fear as Voldemort's face closed in by hers and he kissed her cheek softly.
"Welcome class, to Charms!-" The teacher stopped when he saw what Voldemort was doing to Marie, "Ahem! Young sir! I would appreciate if you did those kinds of things outside of class on your own time!"
The class laughed but Voldemort merely pecked her cheek again and backed off. Marie sighed in relief when he stopped touching her.
"Maybe we need to have you two separated?" the teacher asked, "Yes that would be good. Mr. Potter! Please trade seats with Mr. Grey would you?"
Voldemort looked as if he would explode but reluctantly traded seats with the Gryffindor. Charlus Potter looked excited to get the chance to sit and talk to the new girl.
"Hey, I'm Charlus Potter."
"Hi. You already know my name, I presume?" Marie asked.
"Yeah I do, Ms. Snow. You're very beautiful, you know." He started to flirt and his girlfriend, Dorea Black looked a little upset.
"You know, it's not polite to flirt with other girls when you already have a girlfriend. Your girl seems pretty jealous. You better not talk to me often."
That shot down Potter really quick and he promptly ignored her for the rest of the lesson.
'Good thing too. It's really weird to be flirted on by your grandfather.' She thought.
After the Charms class, Marie quickly left for Herbology, trying to avoid Voldemort as much as possible. She lost him quick enough and sat at a table near the front, only to be accompanied by another boy.
He seemed polite and had brown hair and brown eyes, "Hello, my name's Harfang Longbottom. It's nice to meet you, Ms. Snow is it? My girlfriend, Calli, told me a bit about you."
"Hi, Harfang. It's nice to meet you too. What exactly did she say about me?"
Harfang laughed, "Please call me Fang. And nothing much except that you're a real sweetheart and you have a fiancé, Mr. Grey. Right?"
Marie looked crestfallen, "Yes."
Fang seemed confused by her reaction but ignored it. They ended up being partners for the class and Voldemort was partners with Lestrange. Alphard was with Abraxas and Tom Riddle was with Cassy, even though Tom did most of the work.
Voldemort seemed a little mad that he couldn't be around Marie all of the time to watch her but didn't force her to be attached to him. After Herbology, Marie walked with her dorm mates and other new friends to Defense Against the Dark Arts. There was no getting around it and Voldemort caught up with her, sitting right beside her.
"You will stay with me from now on, do you understand?" he growled, his hair a bit of a mess as he had almost ran to her.
"Why should I? You didn't do what I asked earlier!" she whispered in a shouting tone.
Voldemort rolled his eyes, "What do you want all of the Hogwarts boys on your ass all of time?! I only did that so they would know that you are mine!"
"I don't belong to you!" Marie scoffed at him.
Voldemort waved his hand at her dismissively, "We'll talk about this later. Class is starting."
They listened to the teacher's lecture for twenty minutes before Professor Merrythought finally divided them up.
"We're going to do a sort of tournament now to see where each of you lot stand, understand? Mr. Grey, I'm sorry but Ms. Snow can't have a partner."
Voldemort was so close to her if only to protect her. He knew that she was a great dueler but in a room full of Slytherins and Gryffindors, something was bound to happen. He wanted to protect his Horcrux but he reluctantly moved away.
"Yes, well Mr. Riddle, as the top student, please inform Ms. Snow how this will go since she is a girl. I want you to show her how it's done." The teacher rudely said.
"Show me how it's done? I've been dueling since I was twelve. I think I can manage." Marie scoffed at the teacher but he only went around the room to divide the class into groups. Tom came over to her slowly.
"So you know how to duel?" he asked in a unconcerned voice.
"Yes. I do. I was the best where I lived. I can even outdo Tom sometimes."
Tom showed no emotion but his black eyebrows shot up and down once, looking her up and down, "Let's see what you got, then."
The whole class stopped what they were doing and watched as Tom Riddle challenged Marie Snow.
"That poor girl doesn't know what she's up against" Calli said.
"She can handle herself" was all Voldemort said, almost trying to reassure himself as she went up against his past-self.
They bowed to each other and walked away. Then they turned and chose a dueling stance. Theirs was both simple as they both just stood there with their wands out in front of them. Professor Merrythought counted down, "One. . . Two . . . Three!"
Tom took off and let a few simple curses be released from his wand. He thought that that would be a quick end but Marie just deflected them with a protego. She's better than what they thought. Voldemort just smirked, crossing his arms, although he was a little mad that he was getting beat by Potter.
Tom looked pissed but then decided that he needed to finished this as quickly as possible, firing off every curse and spell that he thought of, only for it to be deflected again. He was losing his patience and screamed, "Crucio!"
Marie was faster though and shouted, "Expelliarmus!" making Tom's wand come out of his hand and into hers.
The whole class was silent. Tom stood in shock with his hand still outstretched to curse her, but without a wand.
No one had even beaten Tom Riddle at a duel before and Tom looked as if he would implode as he shook in hatred and glared at the girl. How dare she make a fool out of him?!
"I believe that will be enough for today" Professor Merrythought suggested, "Ten points from Slytherin, Tom, for using an unforgivable. Now I want everyone to do a foot long essay over the history of dueling due by Wednesday! Understood?"
The whole class groaned and left the room all mopy. Voldemort tried to wait for Marie but Lestrange and Abraxas grabbed him by the arms and led him out of the room, shutting the door. Now Marie and Tom Riddle were left alone in the class room.
"Hey! Let go of me!" Voldemort shouted.
"Sorry, mate, but your girl has to pay for what she's done. She's made a fool out of Tom."
"So what?! He won't hurt her! Will he?" Voldemort was now getting truly scared. What would his past-self do to his Horcrux? What would he do to Marie?
"Don't worry mate" Lestrange tried to comfort him, "He'll just ruff her up a bit is all."
Abraxas put a paralyzing charm on Voldemort and they held 'Grey' up together.
"Or maybe he'll molest her a bit." Abraxas suggested nastily, "After all, he did reject Olive and he's been staring at Snow all day."
Voldemort couldn't say anything being paralyzed but he had a few choice words picked out for the disturbing Malfoy.
"Look, Grey" Lestrange tried to calm him down, "I like your girl and all but there is no one who can go up against Tom. What he says, goes. She'll be fine."
Meanwhile in the classroom . . .
Marie held Tom's wand in her hand thoughtfully, just realizing that everyone else in the room was gone but them.
Reluctantly, Marie slowly and cautiously ventured over to Tom who was staring at her intensely. Marie was fearful but held out his wand for him to take. He didn't take it but just lifted his head up to make her feel small. It worked.
Marie didn't know quite what to say but cleared her throat.
"Hmm, don't you want your wand back?" she asked timidly but Tom still didn't speak. He was red with anger, though and Marie started to shiver a little.
"I'm sorry if I offended you." She tried. This time she got a reaction from him.
He laughed, "Hahahaha! Dear girl, you have absolutely no idea who you're up against do you?"
Marie shrunk in terror and tried to back away, throwing his wand at his feet.
But Tom caught her before she could bolt out the door and slammed her against a wall. He pressed himself against her body, enjoying the fearful whimpers the girl made. He held his arms on either side of her face, trapping her.
Tom smirked, "Are you really engaged to Grey?" the question shocked Marie but she nodded her head in a 'yes'.
Tom smirked even wider and brought his face closer to hers and Marie smelt mint and cinnamon coming from him, "Ah but if you are, why didn't you agree with him? He seems completely in control over you, Snow. Are you seriously that submissive? If so, he must be one lucky man to have a lover like you, girl."
He whispered in her ear, "So submissive. . ." and he licked her ear lobe making her shiver. Tom laughed again and let her go.
Marie fell to the ground, hot with shame and sweating fear.
"Grey told me that I should stay away from you. Now I know why. You are so tantalizing, Snow. And so powerful. You could be my match, Snow."
Marie stayed down on the ground leaning against the wall. She hugged her knees to her chest and tried to cover her face so she wouldn't have to look at him but Tom just leaned down by her and tried to hush her, "Hey now. I was just trying to see how far it would take for me to scare you little one. There's no real worry here."
He played with her hair, twirling it in his fingers, watching Marie flinch at his touch.
He chuckled and got up abruptly. Marie was so shocked by his change of mood that she stayed completely still.
"Well! Get up, you look pathetic. I'm not going to hurt you, Snow. I was just trying to scare the shit out of you to put you in your place. You may go to your 'husband' now."
With that, he walked away but before he opened the door to leave he turned back around and said, "See you tomorrow, Snow."
Marie stayed on the floor still and didn't move. Not even when Voldemort rushed in and tried to shake her.
Finally Voldemort got some reaction out of her when he tried to pick her up and she violently flinched, trying to get away.
"Calm down! I'm trying to help you, Potter!"
Marie came back out of her fearful-trance and looked into Voldemort's recognizable red eyes.
She gasped, "Your glamour is wearing off, Voldemort."
"I know. We have to get to our new room now. We'll talk about what happened then."
With that, Marie was dragged out of the room in a hurry and Voldemort almost ran to their new assigned quarters.
When they reached the right floor, Voldemort slowed down a little. He stopped at a door that Marie recognized to be their new room. She knew it was their room because it had their names written on the door elegantly. Voldemort was slowly turning back to his normal snake-like self and he spoke in Parseltongue, "Open". Once again, the door opened and Voldemort grabbed Marie, carrying her bridal style.
"What are you doing?!"
"What? You are my fiancé now after all, Potter. I'm only following tradition" he smirked evilly.
"Put me down, you creep!" she screamed and Voldemort slammed the door and dropped her on the bed unceremoniously.
"Oof!" she sounded.
Finally, Voldemort's glamour had fully worn off and he was now completely in his snake-like form and all creepy looking with a flat nose and slit nostrils and no hair. He looked pissed too, like always which only made Marie more uneasy.
"So what did he do to you?" he hissed in English.
Marie sat up on the bed and crossed her knees, "You mean, what did you do to me?" she sniffled.
Voldemort wrinkled his nonexistent nose in disgust, "What happened?" he growled.
Marie turned her head away, "What happened with you? Why did you leave? I thought you were dead set on keeping an eye on me all day?"
Voldemort couldn't keep his anger in any longer and he screamed at her, "I tried! Your stupid 'friend' Lestrange and then Abraxas grabbed me and paralyzed me! They dragged me out of the room so I couldn't help you! What did he do to you?!"
Marie shivered in panic, "I don't really know. He was just so unstable and insane. One second he laughed at me and then he got really angry and pushed me against a wall."
"Go on." Voldemort hissed.
Marie took a breathe, "Then he . . . he tried to be seductive I guess and licked my ear. But then he acted as if it was all an act just to try and scare me. Happy now?"
Voldemort smoldered in anger at himself, "Bastard" he muttered, "Hnnnnnnnnnn" he growled.
"Voldemort it doesn't matter. He was just putting me in my place, okay? Geez, you're acting so weird lately. Why are you acting so strange?"
"How do you mean?" he asked.
Marie shrugged her shoulders, "You're acting all protective or something. Why?"
"Protective?" Voldemort laughed, "You must be joking! I couldn't care less about you Potter! But if you messed something up here in the past, a lot of bad things might happen in the future."
"Like you not becoming a dark lord?" she said sarcastically.
"Very funny. Besides. You want to know the reason why I said that we were engaged?"
"Yes, I do. Thanks to you, I'm even more uncomfortable than ever, you bastard! My arch enemy has felt that it is important to kiss me in public!"
"For good reasons" the older snake-like man smirked, showing his canine teeth, making Marie cringe.
"Just look around Potter. Now that we share a room together, we have more time to research a way to our own time."
"Oh. I guess. But why do you find it necessary to keep kissing me?!" Marie screeched at him.
Voldemort can closer to the bed, stalking over to her but Marie moved away nearer the headboard.
That didn't stop Voldemort though and he got on the bed with her and smirked, holding her chin up to look at him, "I find it necessary, Potter, because it just looks better. It wouldn't look too good if two 'lovers' didn't show affection for each other. Would it?" he asked seductively.
Marie shook her head, "I guess not. But can you just lay off now? I really don't like kissing you, Voldemort."
The dark lord smiled, "No. We have to keep an image Potter. We must make it look natural, after all. We wouldn't want anyone to suspect anything now would we?"
Marie looked terrified as Voldemort edged closer to her and trapped her just like Tom Riddle did so she was only between him and the headboard of the bed.
"I'd say we need a little practice, Potter. What do you think?"
He didn't wait for an answer, though as he plundered in her mouth and started to ravish her with his tongue. Marie struggled violently but to no avail. He was just too strong for her and he held her in a tighter grip by clutching her hair with his talons, keeping her place. The other hand was placed tightly on her waist and Marie knew that she would be bruised tomorrow. If she ever made it to tomorrow.
His thin lips caressed hers roughly and he moaned, letting his tongue map out her mouth entirely. It had been a while since he allowed himself to be lost in the pleasures of the female body. He enjoyed watching and feeling the girl struggle against him but it seemed a little strange. Of course he had taken girls before at his own wish but this was different. He bit her bottom lip so he drew blood and he began to suck on her lip, tasting her rich blood. Voldemort growled in ecstasy.
That's when he noticed that she was crying. Her salty tears ran down her cheeks and fear radiated off of her.
Voldemort pulled away to see her eyes were puffed up red from crying hard.
He curled his thin lips in disgust.
"You're pathetic, Potter, if you can't take a little kiss."
Marie said nothing but Voldemort could tell that for an evil dark lord, he went too far. The girl had just been molested by his younger self and he just had to add on to it and do it again. Sometimes even he himself didn't know what was wrong with him, "I'm going to bed."
Marie curled herself up in a ball and laid on the edge of the bed, far away from Voldemort. The day was going just fine until Lord Voldemort had to ruin her life all over again and again. Why did he have to be so hateful and evil to her?
What a horrible first day back at Hogwarts, indeed.
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I know that it was strange with Voldemort making out with her so fast and all and it seems gross. But just remember! It will get better! This is the longest chapter that I've ever written!
R&R