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Chapter 6 Can I get a taste?

Voldemort pushed Tom inside his room and yelled.

"What were you doing?!" Voldemort was furious with him but Tom was just amused.

"I was simply properly showing him what he seemed to be drooling over" Tom smirked. He really had just wanted to annoy the seemingly false innocent Gryffindor boy. He knew that Harry would never touch him, he seemed way too shy. He had just wanted to see the look on his face when he truly showed himself to the other teen.

Voldemort shook his head. How could this boy be him? He didn't recall ever pulling stunts like this, well he hadn't. What had gotten into Tom to make him act this way? Did the crucio he used on Tom make him lose his mind?

Tom was simply bored. He was kept in isolation without much to do, how could he pass on an opportunity like that to tease some 'saint' Gryffindor prat?

Voldemort's thoughts went back to Harry. Again Harry had been obviously lusting after his younger self. What was he to do to the situation?

Now that he thought about it Voldemort found it insulting. Harry was drooling over something he had been. It was disrespectful. He had to stop the nonsense once and for all and make the boys respect him.

Harry sat on the corner of his bed still shocked by Tom's actions. Why had he made him look at his manhood so closely? Had he somehow lost his mind by being held captive by Voldemort? Or was it because of the crucio Voldemort used on Tom earlier, did that make him act crazy? He remembered what happened to Neville's parents after being tortured for too long. But this didn't seem the same. Harry had only seen young Riddle a few times before, in the Chamber and in the memories and those times didn't give him a proper impression on whether or not Tom Riddle had been some kind of weird sex freak but he assumed not thinking about how Voldemort was now.

Harry was still ashamed of his own reaction to the boy's nudeness. Just because a terrible person had a good body shouldn't be a reason to get aroused but it was not like he could control it.

Fortunately Tom was back in his room now for who knows how long so he wouldn't have to deal with him for a while. Maybe.

Voldemort's mind was racing. Maybe the boys weren't planning on escaping together after all. Had they even been thinking about him? They seemed to ignore him completely! What was he in this weird teen show, a boring uninteresting irrelevant adult? He felt that they were laughing at him behind his back. He refused to be considered "an old man" by some teens, especially not by his younger version and Harry who was his property now.

Voldemort left Tom and went to Harry's room. Harry was looking at him scared and obviously ashamed. Voldemort felt ashamed by his following words as well.

"Do you think I am old, Harry?" He asked.

Harry looked confused. What was this question now? How old was Voldemort anyway, like 70? Harry wasn't sure what answer Voldemort wanted but Harry knew that usually people didn't like to be considered old.

"Ehh.. You are an adult" Harry managed to say.

"So you think I am ugly?" Voldemort continued impatiently.

"What? No.. I mean… You look.. scary?" Harry really hoped this was the answer Voldemort was looking for. Surely he wished to look different than other wizards and bad and powerful. Not like he was some innocent handsome young man.

Voldemort didn't seem happy with his answer at all. So the boy thought he was hideous and that his good looks had been lost forever!

So what he barely had a nose and was all white? Couldn't that be attractive? But apparently not to the Potter boy who seemed to prefer 'normal' looks. At least he was very muscular, his body was in great shape.

"Aha" Voldemort said and left the room without another word.

Today was the day Voldemort really needed Tom's blood for his potion. He needed to become invisible today. The problem was that the amount of Tom's blood needed would be very large. If not done properly it could kill Tom and that wouldn't do because his need for Tom's blood was a permanent one. Snape had made him a strengthening lotion he could use on Tom to make him to be able to cope with losing a lot of blood without dying.

Problem was that this lotion would have to be spread on every part of Tom's body by someone else than Voldemort or Tom because the potion was a bit poisonous to both of them. Harry was his only choice for the job. As much as he hated asking Harry to put his all too eager hands on Tom there wasn't anyone else he could tell about his secret plans so close by. Also Harry would have to look after Tom while Voldemort was away. His condition could worsen suddenly and he could need more of the medical lotion.

Voldemort had summoned a couple of Dementors to his castle for this occasion. They would keep an eye on the boys and would also be a good punishment form for both of them if they refused to do as he said.

Voldemort grabbed the lotion bottle and made his way into Harry's room. Harry looked at him confused when he saw that he was holding a big green bottle. Before he could say anything Voldemort said

"You will help me with an important task or face a Dementor without your wand, so there won't be a patronus to save you"

Harry nodded scared, not doubting that Voldemort would actually deliver his promise.

"What do I need to do then?"

"You will take care of Tom while I attend Draco Malfoy's funeral" Voldemort said.

"But.. But you are the one who killed him!" Harry shouted.

"The Malfoy family remains faithful to the Dark lord" Voldemort stated as if it was the most sensible thing in the world.

Harry was stunned. The Malfoys really wanted the man who killed their son at his funeral?

"I will collect Tom's blood and you will heal him with a lotion. It's that simple. That's all you need to know. You will massage this lotion on to every part of his body and will check on how he is feeling and if there needs to be more lotion added somewhere. If there is too much lotion the skin will turn blue and you will take it off. Unfortunately this lotion rejects paper, towels and all of those sorts so if there is too much lotion you will need to lick or suck it off as too little or too much of this lotion is dangerous for Tom but it is completely harmless to you. Understand?" Voldemort said.

"Yes, I understand. " Harry said wondering how Voldemort would ever get Tom to agree with to become some sort of ingredient bank.

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Tom was laying on his bed his thoughts on the weird Gryffindor boy. Was he a powerful wizard or just lucky? Did he feel lucky to be a horcrux he wondered. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a knock on his door. To his surprise it was both Voldemort and the black haired teen and something even worse, a Dementor.

Voldemort threw Tom his wand back.

"I am not without compassion Tom, you will have a chance to fight this attack" He smiled cruelly.

"Attack!" Voldemort commanded the Dementor who quickly flew above Tom and started on sucking his soul.

"Expecto patronum! Expecto patronum!" Tom yelled but nothing came from his wand and he fainted. Voldemort smiled. He had never been able to perform a patronus, because he didn't have even a single happy memory.

Voldemort took out a needle and some flasks and put the needle into Tom's arm and started collecting his blood with shocked Harry standing beside him and the Dementor was still hovering above Tom.

After a couple minutes he had all the blood he needed and he commanded the Dementor to retreat and pocketed Tom's wand. Voldemort handed Harry the lotion bottle and reminded him again of the instructions and Voldemort and Dementor left the room leaving Harry there with Tom who was barely breathing and unconscious.

Harry hated his part. How was he supposed to save someone obviously so close to death? He was no healer. But he knew that he needed to do as Voldemort said, if not for any other reason but he didn't want the Dementors to attack him while he didn't even have a wand.

A tiny part of him felt sorry for Tom, he wasn't as evil as Voldemort yet and was just being cruelly used by him. Tom breathed heavily and Harry knew he couldn't wait much longer so he grabbed the lotion bottle and started spreading it on Tom's arm.

Tom's eyes were closed but Harry could see his long black eyelashes moving a bit then he slowly opened his deep brown eyes and looked at Harry.

"What are you doing?! Don't touch me!" Tom hissed.

"I am saving you! " Harry shouted and told Tom all about the lotion and how he needed to put it on his body. Tom didn't seem very happy about the information but also didn't wish to die so he agreed to let Harry keep massaging the potion on his hands. But soon his hands were done and Voldemort had said that the lotion needed to be on every part of Tom for the healing to take effect. Tom reluctantly took off his shirt and pants so that he was only wearing underwear.

Harry continued to rub the lotion on Tom's muscular back, legs and stomach. Tom avoided looking at Harry and was just waiting for him to be done with the lotioning. Then Harry's hands found his neck and face and Tom looked him in the eyes intensively while he was spreading the lotion carefully on his cheeks and jaw.

Harry leaned in close and was only inches away from Tom's face and could feel his warm breath on his skin. Harry put some lotion on Tom's lips but just then the bottle burst out too much lotion and what he feared to happen all the time became true. Tom's lips became blue from too much lotion and the only way Harry could remove the excess lotion was with his mouth.

"Ehh.. Tom.. I am gonna need to ask you not to panic.. Remember what I told earlier about if something turns blue?"

"Yes? " Tom asked fearing for the worst.

"Well your lips…"

"You have got to be kidding me!" Tom hissed.

"Sorry.. No. And I need to do it quickly too become you get poisoned. "

"But.." Tom started but Harry's mouth was already kissing his soft lips. Tom's body went tense but soon relaxed after he felt a good feeling take over him which he just assumed was the poison leaving his body.

Tom opened his mouth and started licking at Harry's lips. Harry was so surprised by this that he opened his mouth and let Tom's tongue inside his mouth and started licking it with his own. Tom tasted incredible and Harry slid his hand into Tom's hair and pulled him even closer.

They kissed passionately for almost two minutes when Harry finally pulled away catching his breath. He had no idea what had gotten over him, had he completely lost his mind? Tom was just so breathtakingly handsome and sexy with his perfect tall muscular body. Harry figured he was just feeling really horny, not feeling comfortable enough to touch himself in Voldemort's castle.

"So I should continue lotioning you" Harry finally managed to say.

"All that is left is the area under your boxers. Voldemort really did say EVERY part, remember?"

"I hope you know I will check with him that all you have said so far is true" Tom hissed.

"I am not lying. I mean I don't know where that kiss came from but I definitely was not plotting on doing anything to you. Take your boxers off and I will just quickly rub the lotion on there too, okay?"

"Fine." Tom said and took off his boxers and laid on his stomach on the bed and stared at the mattress.

Harry took the lotion bottle again and started rubbing the lotion on Tom's round firm ass quickly and put his fingers between Tom's ass cheeks to make sure the lotion was there as well. Tom breathed heavily as Harry's fingers found every part of his ass.

"Now turn around" Harry said after finishing on his back side. Tom turned around and Harry saw that Tom's penis was fully hard now. Tom looked embarrassed by this. Harry just quickly started rubbing the lotion around Tom's penis on the parts that had previously been under the boxers. Finally Harry moved to his balls and he took his big balls on his hands and rubbed lotion all over them. Tom moaned quietly. Harry was feeling himself getting hard from this, a hardness he had been fighting for long.

Then Harry realized that the only part that was left unlotioned was Tom's hard long penis and he sighed. Nervously he started rubbing lotion all over the shaft and the sensitive head of Tom's penis. Tom breathed heavily as his hands found his most sensitive spots and he led out a moan.

Then he noticed it. He had burst out too much lotion again and Tom's cock was turning blue.

"I am so sorry, Tom" Harry said and took Tom's cock inside his mouth and started to suck on it to get the excess lotion out.

Tom panted and moaned heavily. Harry's lips were tightly around his cock sucking on him and licking the sensitive head of his penis in circles. Tom figured Harry had put too much lotion down there, he wasn't sure but it felt too good for him to complain or to fight it.

Harry's mouth moved to suck on his balls and Tom gasped loudly. He was so hard and his balls were huge, full of cum. Harry must notice it he thought a bit embarrassed.

Harry licked on his balls and gently took them in his mouth earning more moaning from Tom. Then Harry licked Tom's long length teasingly slow with his tongue going all the way up like he was licking ice cream. He then took all of the cock in his mouth until the big cock was touching his throat. Tom was moaning loudly and slightly moving on the bed with his eyes closed. Harry's hand found Tom's balls and started squeezing them while his tongue was licking Tom's penis in circles while sucking on it. He kissed on the cock, and had long ago forgotten that he was just trying to heal Tom.

Tom's taste was intoxicating and Harry felt himself being painfully hard as Tom moaned a lot and whispering something on parseltongue but Harry didn't make out what it was.

Harry's hands were teasing Tom's balls and his tongue was on the tip of Tom's penis when he suddenly felt Tom's cock tensing up and shooting a big load of Tom's cum into his mouth. Without thinking Harry swallowed it all and the taste and the sexiness of it all was so amazing that Harry came in his pants.

Tom felt so blissful that he fell asleep almost immediately after.

Harry was shocked by his own actions. He had kissed Tom and went down on him. He was obviously gay but what else? Was he evil? Why did he feel attraction on Voldemort? Well his younger self, there was a difference or was there?

What would his parents think? What would Sirius think, what would Ron think or Dumbledore? Nobody could ever know. Well how could they if he was locked up in this castle with Tom? Maybe he felt attracted to Tom because there was nobody else around except the grown up Voldemort? It still didn't make it okay. Voldemort could ever know either. He seemed to hate it when Harry was ogling over Tom anyway.

Harry fell asleep beside Tom satisfied.

Voldemort was already at the Malfoy manor having quickly drank the potion he had made with Tom's blood. The potion would be effective for 72 hours, enough time to take care of business with Death Eaters he thought.

He had in fact been invited to Draco's funeral despite everyone knowing that he was the one who killed him but he had decided to decline the offer and go in invisible. This way he could be there listening what was said about him and to find out if somebody's loyalty had changed.

Voldemort took a seat at the back of the chapel and tried to listen in. He saw Dumbledore sitting in the front row comforting Lucius and Narcissa. Ha, fraternizing with the enemy he thought.

Leave it to the old fool to attend the funeral of someone who was dead because he failed to kill him, Voldemort sneered in his mind.

The funeral was long and boring. Voldemort could feel himself almost falling asleep, it was not like anyone could even see him sleep. And so what if they did? Nobody excepted him to be broken hearted over the "loss".

Then suddenly Narcissa stoop up to speak.

"Our son Draco was taken from us too soon. I will be proud to announce that from this day on I am part of the Order" she said and looked at Dumbledore and smiled.

Voldemort snapped. She would really turn her back on him? His actions had been justified. Voldemort felt furious. She was trying to turn Death Eaters against him and trying to defeat him!

Voldemort stood up pointed his wand at Narcissa and yelled:

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light burst out of his wand and soon Narcissa lay dead on the ground. People were screaming in horror, not seeing who cursed her or where the attacker was.

Voldemort spoke out in a voice that was heard in people's minds to not point people to his location at the chapel.

"The dark lord is stronger than ever. If you try to leave me you shall die, if you are against me you will die, I see and know everything"

Dumbledore took out his wand and tried to figure out where Voldemort was.

"Everyone leave the chapel! Now!" Dumbledore shouted. People were screaming and running out of the chapel knowing that Dumbledore would be the only one with any chance against Voldemort.

"Tom, show yourself" Dumbledore said once they were alone in the chapel.

"I will not show myself but I will show you where your precious golden boy is" Voldemort said.

"Harry? Harry is alive?!" Dumbledore asked surprised.

"Yes. I can show you where he is right now. He is my property now" Voldemort said pleased with himself.

"You see I hate muggles but some of their technology can actually be useful. That is why I left a live camera in his room. I will project the feed on the wall now so you can see for yourself that I possess him and that he is alive" Voldemort continued.

"Show me!"

Voldemort took out a tablet and it showed Harry sleeping beside Tom. Voldemort's eyes glared up in rage when he saw this but he didn't say anything. He had already conjured the screen of his tablet up on a wall for Dumbledore to see.

"See the time stamp and that this is live? Even you must know that much about muggle technology that you know that I have your precious little pet locked up safe and sound" Voldemort smirked.

"But he is just laying on the bed. And is that your younger self beside him?! Are they dead?! My god Tom, what have you done in search of power? How do I know Harry isn't dead? Show me what happened before so I can know if he is dead or asleep!" Dumbledore shouted.

"You are in position to tell me what to do! But fine I will show you the moment before he fell asleep so that you can live in pain knowing that your precious Harry is alive and kidnapped and not mercifully dead" Voldemort said.

Voldemort reversed on the film to the part before falling asleep and to his and Dumbledore's horror the video feed that popped up on the chapel's wall was Harry sucking on young Tom Riddle's cock.

"What have you made him do, Tom?!" Dumbledore shouted in horror.