~ Reviled Hearts ~
It was Bill Weasley's wedding night. It was supposed to be the happiest night of his life. It was supposed to be a glorious night spent making sweet love to his beautiful bride in order to consummate their marriage.
Of course, his idiot brother's idiot friend had shot that plan all to hell by speaking the Dark Lord's name aloud during the wedding reception. The reception had been raided by Death Eaters and now Bill was spending his wedding night at the end of Voldemort's wand, screaming his lungs out for an entirely different reason than the one he had previously anticipated.
~ end ~
A/N: Yeah, there was no way I was going the romantic route with Bill/Voldemort.
Stay tuned for at least 291 more odd pairings.
