Going to make myself write long chapters ^~^ promised.

I do not own Harry Potter. I cry :(

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"Talking

:parseltongue:

Dark Lords Private Chambers.

Woah, was all that came to Harrys mind.

He was in a dark green room, surrounded by snakes sliding up and down the walls. Elegant settees in every corner. In the right side of the room, was a black fireplace with green flames going up. He took notice that there wasn't any portraits. The left side of the room held three black doors and a library lined with thousands of books. In the middle of the room was a huge four poster bed, sliver sheets with the Slytherin crest on the curtains and sheets. By the fireplace was a fur rug that looked to be a polar bear. He wasn't a expert at runes but, he could tell everything in the room, had some nasty hexes and curses if it was to be taken out of the room. The rest of the room was pitch black apart from the fireplace flames covering the room, in warm shadows. In the far right side of the room, he could see a balcony that lead to a view of a Japanese, zen garden and peacocks. There was a gigantic aquarium built inside of wall. He could see all sorts of colorful fishes. A flat screen muggle tv hanging above the fireplace? Interesting thought Harry. To his right he saw a marble made bar with all sorts of weird looking alcohols. Some muggle some from the wizard world.

:What do you think Harry: Said The Dark Lord, taking a seat on the settee near the fireplace. Elegantly crossing his legs. Drawing his wand he floated another log into the flames. Sparks of ash flying upwards in the air.

Harry's eyes widen. Parseltongue. He hadn't spoke parseltongue since the incident at Hogwarts. He walked to the balcony sitting down Indian style so he could face the dark lord.

:I think it fits you my lord. It's beautiful I like the room, and vibe of it. Surprised you have a muggle tv. One question where shall I be sleeping?: Harry, replied puzzled did the dark lord, want him in his bed that fast? Was he going to be sleeping with his enemy oh Merlin if the light could see him now. Harry chuckled to himself quickly shaking his head trying to rid himself of that thought. But, not before his cheeks turned bright red blushing.

:You'll be sleeping in the room on the left right next to me I don't mind all of muggles inventions Harry, doesn't mean I like their kind either but, I give credit where credit is due some of their inventions are useful: The Dark Lord, was delighted with glee but, didn't show it. Harry really was his Horcrux. It's why he could speak parseltongue without missing a beat. The long ago talent, passed down only to the Slytherin bloodline had been passed on to Harry since he was a Horcrux. He would eventually tell Harry what he was. And when he'd tell him, it wouldn't change a thing. Harry, would be completely devoted to him, and their side. It would only make him love him even more. Wait a minute.. Love. Brown green eyes sparked with red pondered. Loving him was grotesque, suicidal madness, over the years, he'd been alive, he had seen countless witches and wizards take their life, because he couldn't and wouldn't say those three words they so desperately wanted to hear. It was, pathetic sneered The Dark Lord in his head. He did what he wanted when he wanted. He took and gave nothing back in return. He would break Harry, and make him all over again. A true dark wizard worthy to be by his side forever till the end of time. He could see Harry by his side drenched in the blood, of their enemies, on the battlefield killing for them both. Without a single damn care. Mmm what an arousing sight that, would be. He'd break Harry over and over till he was just perfect.

:Voldy? Voldy..You look a little out of it over there: Harry, said looking at the Dark Lord, with a curious look glancing at him up and down.

:Nothing at all Harry, just thinking of our future together: The Dark Lord smirked suggestively.

Harry, looked away looking at his feet. : Pft Of course, my lord:

The Dark Lord, elegantly stood up pointing to the middle door. "This will be your room Harry, come take a look."

Harry, stood up walking to where the dark lord, was pointing. Which once he had thought were simple black doors weren't. They had symbols runes to be exact in parseltongue.

"The password is sanguinem et sanguinem, in parseltongue. Only you and me can come in unless you let them enter. If they don't have permission and try to break in the wards will kill them in a matter of seconds they'll die in agonizing pain feeling every single bone detach from their body alive .." The Dark Lord explained with a crazy grin.

:Sanguinem et sanguinem: whispered the Dark Lord, to the door it opened, with a gentle click sounding in the room.

"Oh my god, this is bloody amazing this can't all be for me." Harry, almost wanted to pinch himself.

Grand Windows on each side of the room, with sliver curtains this was bigger than the whole Dursley house put together. The walls were colored a beautiful bright green color. Something he wouldn't expect from the dark lord. A kings size bed in the corner of the room with sliver sheets. French doors that led to a balcony outside. There was a medium sized pool in the middle of the room, filled with crystal clear water. A bar filled with every drink possible both muggle and wizard drinks. A white fireplace with a portrait of Merlin hanging from above. On the left side were white settees to sit on. A glass table with a aquarium underneath it. The room was bright and youthful. Almost relaxing. He could see a white door in the distance. He walked towards it opening the door to find a huge bathroom. A white jacuzzi with gold knobs in the center. A toilet looked to be made out of sliver. A sliver sink and a bathroom closet filled with bath products and towels. Harrys breath was taken away. This was everything. He'd be living here.

The Dark Lord, was amused almost happy but his face remained an emotionless mask. He had spent time designing this room. He had even looked at some muggle catalogs. Before putting his magic to make it all. He knew this was more than Harry, had ever had. He would show Harry, the world of luxury pleasure pain darkness all of it. Only he would show his snake in sheeps clothing the whole world.

:Do you like it my snake? All of it for you only my precious: Lord Voldemort, purred getting closer to Harry.

Harry, to his credit didn't blush for once. He instead leaned into the Dark Lords touch. He knew the dark lord wanted to seduce him, two could play that game. Very well. Harry grinned in his head. They could play cat and mouse.

:I love the room my lord, it's beautiful I can't wait to rest on the bed: Harry, replied peaking at the dark lord under his dark long eyelashes.

To say the dark lord was impressed, was an understatement. He was intrigued. He liked this side of Harry. Almost like Harry, had two sides of his personality. He liked it. He craved it.

:Oh, I'm sure the bed will be wonderful for you to rest on Harry. You'll need a lot of rest for all the training you'll be enduring: The Dark Lord, sexually purred in parseltongue almost licking Harrys ear lobe in the process.

:Indeed it will if you don't mind my lord, can I rest up?: Drawled Harry, laying down on the edge of the bed with a wink.

:Of course my snake I'll be back to get you for dinner: The Dark Lord, gracefully walked towards the door giving Harry a sideways glance. Rest while you can my dear Harry. The fate of the wizardly world is in our hands. We will rewrite history together.

Ministry Of Magic.

"What do you mean the Potter child is gone?"

To say Cornelius Fudge was having a bad day was a huge understatement. First he could be losing his seat very, soon. He'd been denying the Dark Lords, return for the past year half of the wizardly world if not all of the wizardly had completely lost faith in him. He had sent a couple of Aurors to check on the boy who lived... What they'd found had him wanting to go back to bed and never get out. Maybe he was a cowardly man but, he knew this was a storm of news he wouldn't be able to keep from getting out. As he thought that somewhere in the room tiny bug eyes saw and heard everything. The house had been empty no wards no nothing. The boy's family members didn't even remember him leaving or even seem to care where the "little freak" was... The aurors reported to him. Oh blimey he was going to lose his mind now what was he going to do and where the hell was Albus.