A/N: I DO NOT own Harry Potter. One review per chapter please. Sorry for the wait, been busy. Ah, writing this on this fine day, no school and snowed in. I love you Old Man Winter.

Who is the Master?

"How was that?" Billie asked, turning around and looking up at Voldemort as a book fluttered off of the table.

"That was very good." he smiled, running his long fingers through her hair. "You seem to be effortless at magic." he continued, sniffing her hair and closing his eyes, relishing her beautiful and arousing scent.

"What else can I learn?" she asked, looking back at him through wide eyes and thick lashes.

He took a deep breath, as usual, overwhelmed by her beauty.

"Perhaps we should wait for another time. I must be somewhere."

Billie nodded, handing over his wand begrudgingly. Voldemort took it, grabbing her hand and pressing his lips to her soft skin before straightening himself.

"You will be alright pet?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

"Yes." Billie nodded, before standing on her toes and kissing him.

As she did so he closed his eyes, grabbing her head and pulling her closer as the warmth of her mouth sent waves of euphoria throughout his body.

She pulled away before smiling and looking down, her cheeks flushed and eyes filled with desire.

"When I return..." Voldemort said softly, putting a hand on her face. He knew what she wanted, and how he wanted to give it to her...

She looked away before sitting down on the bed, crossing her long legs, as if testing him.

He smiled slightly before taking a step back. He could not afford these distractions, he had things to do.

"I will return soon."

"You know, I really like this place."Billie smiled as they appeared in front of Malfoy Manor.

"Is that so?" Voldemort asked, looking over at her.

She nodded and smiled, feeling her heart soar as he looked at her. God, she loved when he did that.

"Then perhaps...I can give you a tour. After I finish attending to business of course." he said softly, grasping Billie's hand.

She giggled once again before lacing her fingers through his.

Voldemort stopped for a moment, on the doorstep of the manor and grabbing Billie's arm.

"What is it?" she asked, trying to read his face which was impassable.

As she did so a white peacock emerged from the bushes, stepping past them and making its way to the front lawn.

Billie could not help but stare momentarily. How she would love to own this home. Have her own white peacocks. She could only imagine how good the feathers would look on her. She could collect them when they fell out.

"Sorry." she smiled, turning back to him.

"It is alright. They are truly quite magnificent creatures. Lucius got something right. Now, back to what I wished to tell you. I have something here that I would like to give you."

Billie watched as he dug into his robes before producing a small velvet box. Already knowing what it was, Billie gasped, her hands flying to his chest. He opened the box, to reveal nestled inside a beautiful diamond and pearl ring.

"Marvolo!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down.

He chuckled coldly before grabbing her hand with an iron-clad fist and pulling her back.

"I must say you have no idea how much I enjoy spoiling you." he said, before plucking the ring from the box and slipping it onto her lengthy middle finger.

Billie put her hand up, examining the ring before smiling an throwing her arms around her twisted love, holding his cold body.

Much to her surprise he squeezed her back, pulling her close.

"Now come..." he said before raising a hand and knocking the door front door.

The room seemed to spin around Billie as she sat across from her lover over a beautifully prepared dinner.

They had arrived from Malfoy Manor, after Marvolo had a meeting with the youngest member of the family, they had returned back to the home before Billie had gotten changed, and they had met each other down in the dining room for dinner.

"Is everything alright?" he asked, watching her cautiously.

She nodded, not ever wanting him to see her weakness and took a large gulp of her wine, which just made things worse.

"I think...I'm sorry, I think I need to retire for the evening." she breathed, suddenly feeling flushing.

Billie pulled her chair back before standing up, fanning her face.

"Billie?" he asked, his voice suddenly unnaturally high. He stood up as well, and began walking to her side of the table.

Billie swayed uneasily, before clutching the table for support.

She felt her body leave just as he reached her, before falling to the ground and tumbling into darkness.

"Awake my child."

She opened her eyes, lashes fluttering to find herself in a strangely warm place. She looked up at the man standing over her.

He was pale, with dark hair. Unbelieveably handsome. As her eyes adjusted, she suddenly realized...he was the man from her visions. The man she had been seeing in the back of her mind. Which had to mean that...

She sat up quickly, looking around.

"Easy child, easy." he chuckled, putting his hands on her shoulders gently.

Billie looked around wildly. They were in a dark place, stone pillars erect everywhere. Not twenty feet away was a black river, which seemed to scream in a million different voices.

"Where am I?" she asked, looking around wildly and inhaling the stuffy hair, which smelled of death and decay.

"You are back home now child." the man smiled, putting a hand on her chin.

Billie looked directly into his eyes, so cold. Those eyes, they were like death, yet his smile seemed enough to illuminate the entire place.

Quicker than it took her to blink, the climate quickly changed, going from warm to cold and she shivered.

"I see you are not used to the temperatures. It has been quite some time since you were here my pet."

As soon as he said the words, Billie looked up, looking at the man.

"Where the hell am I?" she asked, before pushing him back and standing up.

He stood as well, reaching out and grabbing her.

"You cannot act so quickly, please sit back down or you will sicken yourself."

The sounds. The smells. The sights. She could not. She looked around wildly.

"WHERE THE HELL AM I?" she screamed, before looking up above.

As soon as she did so everything around her seemed to move and sway again, like it had before. She turned back to the pale man, who was watching her with something that resembled disbelief before she felt herself fall to the ground once more.

"BILLIE!"

Billie sat up quickly and gasped, falling right into Marvolo's arm. She looked around, surprised to find herself back in the old home, on the carpeted floor.

"Are you alright?" he asked, his face inches from hers.

Billie looked up at him, her heart pounding, before falling into his arms, grabbing him and refusing to let go. He looked down, putting his arms around her tenderly. Billie buried her face in his shoulder. She knew where she had just gone, and some nagging feeling told her, that was where she had really come from.

"It was strange Severus. When she came to she was completely frightened. It was as though she had seen something."

Snape nodded, looking up at The Dark Lord who was pacing back and forth in the bedroom. Billie lay resting in the bed, looking like a sleeping angel with her hands folded. Even Snape himself was blown away by her beauty, but he could sense something about her...something that was...off. Something even more dangerous than the creature he was standing in a room with right now.

"Has she continued having these visions?" Snape asked, daring himself to look over at The Dark Lord, who met his eyes and forced him to look away.

"She has not said anything else about it, but I suspect so. I do recall one occasion..." he trialed off.

"What seems to bring these visions about?"

He stood for a moment, before turning around and looking at Snape.

"Climax. Whenever she reaches her orgasm she seems to take off into another vision." he answered firmly.

Snape felt his face burn before swallowing back the thoughts of seeing her naked. He nodded.

"I see."

"Severus, do you remember when I came to you and asked you to look up some things."

Snape nodded.

"Did you find anything?"

"Yes My Lord, I did. It is only a theory, but it seemed to be the only thing that fit."

"What is it?"

Snape paused, before continuing.

"Your human girl, isn't human at all...not by a longshot..."