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The Dark Lords

"Tom?" Harry called "Tom? Where the fuck are you?" Harry was running through the manor glancing in the rooms as he passed them.

"In here!" came Toms voice as Harry groaned

"'In here!' Is not a fucking answer Tom! Now where are you!"

Laughing Tom called back "I'm in the kitchen, do you want anything to eat?"

Harry ran into the kitchen and skidded to a stop in front of Tom. "'(Okay ffn is being a bitch and wont let me add in what I typed here XP)"

Tom's eyes widened as he looked over at Harry in confusion. "Now try that gain. Only this time in English if you will."

Laughing Harry repeated "No thank you. I don't really feel like eating. Can Gin come over today? Thanks!"

"Gin? As in Ginerva Weasley?" tom inquired putting the pancake batter he had been making down. "I don't see why not. I possessed her at some point, correct?"

Rolling his eyes Harry sat down at th counter. "Yeah, best not to bring that up. She hasn't quite gotten over that."

"Hmm." Tom replied resuming the making of the pancake batter. "Dose she know who I am?"

"Yup!" Harry chirped "She flooed me earlier and said she wanted to talk to you before she joined the dark side or got her memories erased."

Rolling his eyes Tom nodded. "Fine, just don't blow anything up when she's her. Got it!" He called after Harry as he sprinted out of the room.

"Kay!" Harry called back

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"Tom! Gin's here!" Harry called as he raced over to open the door to the manor.

"Harry!" Ginny cried happily giving him a hug. "See mom! Perfectly safe." Ginny said as Harry tensed.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley!" Harry said cheerfully, giving her a hug, glaring at Ginny over her shoulder.

"Sorry to pop I like this, just wanted to make sure Ginny got here aright and that This William and his family were taking good care of you." Mrs. Weasley replied, turning to face Ginny Mrs. Weasley spoke sharply.

"Now I expect you to behave like the child I have raised you to be. Also be sure to floo me before you come home!" She gave each of them one more quick hug then, waving good bye, she aperated out.

"Sorry." Gin said sheepishly "She decided she wanted to come along last minute, otherwise I would have warned you."

Rolling his eyes Harry nodded. "Jus floo ahead next time."

"So anyways" Gin said following Harry into the Den. "Wheres Riddle? I wanted to talk to you both."

"Riddle is right her." Tom said appearing right behind her.

Yelping Ginny spun around to face him. "Don't do that!" she cried in alarm

"I see you are no longer terrified of me." Tom said nonchalantly as he moved over to where Harry was sitting on one of the couches.

Shrugging Ginny sat down on a chair facing Tom and Harry. "Well I figured if I have Harry on my side you wouldn't kill me." She said looking over at Harry for confirmation.

Laughing at toms scowl Harry spoke. "You've got that right! He won't touch a hair on our head. Unless I ask him to of course."

Nodding at that Ginny turned to look at Tom. "Okay, here are my questions for you before I decide on what I'm going to do. One, what do you plan to do with all of the muggle-borns? Two, what do you plan to do with the muggles? Three, will you take over the ministry? And finally if I do join, will I have to be marked right away?"

"Okay then." Tom said with laughter in his eyes (cuz Gin asked so many questions….) "Mud—OH ALRIGHT THEN!" Tom exclaimed as Harry elbowed him in the ribs. "Muggle-borns will be appointed a magical guardian when they are born. They will not go to a muggle school, but be enrolled in a school to teach them about the magical world history and common information. When they are 11 they will join the other children at Hogwarts."

"For the muggle population, we plan to reveal our existence to them. There is no real use keeping it from them anymore. Anyone who opposes the magical community shall be executed and we shall rule as their superiors."

"For the ministry, yes, the Dark Order will take over the positions on at a time. If you are not a dark witch or wizard you will lose your position. I will take over the position as Minister,, though it will not be the same. It would be more of an absolute monarchy. (Take that Mrs. Schott! I DID use that in a story!) Harry will be at my side and we will rule this country as co-rulers. Eventually we will aim to take over other ministry's but for now we are only focused on the British Branch."

"As for your last question, yes. Tough I have developed a potion to hide your mark from view for a weeks time. I have some of my followers using it now even."

Nodding Ginny stood and looked away from them and spoke slowly. "I believe the Dark has already won this war. I trust Harry's judgment more then anyone or anything. Yes, I will take your mark. Yes, I will join the dark order." She said turning to look at them holing out her left arm.

"Why is it everyone always gets the mark there all the time?" Harry asked Tom

"Well I thought it was a convenient spot to put the mark and before My mark became so infamous no one ever looked there for a tattoo." He said as he quickly marked Ginny.

Pulling her arm away Ginny rubbed the spot where the dark mark was. "Is it suppose to be this sore?" She inquired

Laughing Harry shrugged "I never got marked and neither has Tom so we wouldn't know."

Glaring Ginny stuck her tongue out at him. "What about the rumor about the tattoo you supposedly have on our chest?"

"Nothing more then a rumor my dear. Never got a tattoo and I probably never will." Harry said smirking

"You mister, are getting a tattoo." Gin said drawing her wand as Harry yelped and playfully ran away.

"Ginerva." Tom called as she chased after Harry.

Doubling back she replied "Yeah? Oh and you can call me Gin."

"Okay, Gin. Just watch him and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. I worry about him sometimes."

Nodding Ginny ran out of the room and continued the chase.

AN: This was annoying to write. Its 94 F and no AC, and I was stupid enough to wear cargo pants, combat boots and a frigin sweatshirt…..ITS HOT! T.T