Chapter 6 : Locked up

"You did what?!" Marvolo shouted, his fists clenched with rage. "He is gonna kill him! And you are just letting him do it. Earlier I respected you, even though I found your plans a little questionable but this! When is he going to go there?"

"He already went," Dumbledore beamed.

"I should have never let him out of my sight," Marvolo said, his face buried in his hands. "And now he is as good as dead. Why did you even bring me here to protect him if you were just going to let him kill him all the time anyway, huh?!"

"Harry has seven days. Tom can change his mind about wanting to kill him" Dumbledore smiled.

"He won't. Why would he? Doesn't matter if he has seven days or a month! I am going in there right now and I will get him away from him. "

"Impossible. I have sealed the place better than Azkaban" Dumbledore beamed.

Marvolo couldn't accept this. Dumbledore had just sent the person he cared about the most in the world to die. There was no way Tom wouldn't kill him after the week if Harry would even last there for a week.

Harry would die thinking Marvolo hated him which was not the case at all. Even though Marvolo looked like a 16 year old he was in fact almost 70. He hadn't been thinking about Harry in a sexual way because of their age difference but he was in no way disgusted by him. He just felt it wouldn't be appropriate for someone his age to pursue someone so young. Harry was only 16 after all.

Marvolo didn't know why he had ever trusted Dumbledore's judgement. First with hiring Tom as a teacher, yes he had his doubts even then but he had also wanted to give his brother a purpose in his life which didn't include killing.

Marvolo would still have to try to get inside his brother's chambers no matter what Dumbledore said about it being impossible.

Soon Marvolo stood in front of the door in front of Tom's chambers and shouted several spells:

"Alohomora! Bombarda maxima! Aberto!" The list went on and on but nothing worked on the door.

Marvolo sighed. Dumbledore had indeed made it impossible for anyone to enter the chambers this way. But what about the other way? There was a window on the other side after all. Marvolo then run out of the castle.

Locked up with Lord Voldemort Day One

Harry had to go into Tom's chambers wandless too and even though Tom didn't have his wand either Harry didn't feel very safe as he knew Voldemort was capable of wandless magic too but supposedly had to make an oath to not use any magic on Harry during the week. Dumbledore had also made the house elves stock the place with enough food for a week.

Tom was looking at Harry curiously, probably unsure what to do during the week as they would just have to stay in the chambers. Tom's favorite activity was killing Harry and now he would have to spend a whole week without attempting homicide.

Tom was eating grapes carelessly on the couch, almost seeming to enjoy the whole situation.

"Fancy a grape, Harry?" Tom asked.

Harry shook his head.

"You really won't try to kill me during this week?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"No. I made an oath to Dumbledore. It's okay though, I've waited for over 10 years I can wait a week more" Tom smirked.

"Don't you ever feel bad when you kill someone? Do you feel anything?" Harry tried.

"No"

Harry sighed. Just what he had expected to hear. What was the point for this week anyway? How would he ever make Tom change his mind about killing him? He decided the only thing he could even try would be to try to talk to him, try to understand, to empathize.

"I heard your childhood was awful like mine" Harry said looking down at the ground.

"Figures Dumbledore talks to everyone about my childhood like a gossiping old lady" Tom hissed angrily.

"Well not everyone, just me"

"Right because he thinks you and I have a special bond and all that" Tom said and put a grape into his mouth.

"We have a lot in common" Harry tried but Tom didn't want to hear it. "Because I made you an orphan. Because I put my faith in that silly prophecy, marked you as my equal and accidentally transferred some of my powers into you and a part of my soul. Yes, Harry. Part of me lives inside you"

Harry gasped. It explained his mood swings, being angry all the time and even why Dumbledore had sent him here to die. "I am a horcrux" Harry said with tears in his eyes. "Yes" Tom said oddly softly.

"How long have you known?"

"Part of me always knew like I think you knew too but for real, a couple of hours. Dumbledore told me this morning" Tom grinned. "Maybe that is why he is willing to sacrifice you or thinking it will change how I feel about you"

Harry felt devastated. This was the last week he was gonna live. He would die a virgin, never having been outside of England, not seeing his friends ever again. But was Tom really willing to kill his horcrux? He still had a few left so it wasn't like his life depended on Harry.

"So even though I am a horcrux you will still kill me?"

Tom thought hard for a moment. "I have seven days to think it through"

"So what are we going to do for seven days? Do you even have books here" Harry wondered.

"I did but Dumbledore took them away as they might be distracting," Tom replied.

"He really wants us to suffer, doesn't he?" Harry murmured.

"He left a game for us to play though" Tom smirked. "What game?"

"It's called Twister. But forget about it I am not playing it with you' Tom hissed.

Harry had heard of the game. Dudley had played with it with girls next door when he was like 14. It was a physical game where one could end up in uncomfortable positions like head near to someone's ass or something. It had a mat with different colours and you spin an arrow which tells you on which coloured circle you would place for example your right leg.

Dumbledore wanted Harry to play this with Tom for some odd reason. Did he really think it was going to make the dark lord change his mind about killing him if they played twister together? Again Harry wanted to blindly believe in Dumbledore's judgement and insisted that they would play it. He whined for so long that Tom finally caved just because he didn't have his wand to silence Harry.

"Only to make you shut up for the rest of the day" Tom hissed.

"Fine"

The arrow started to speak out loud, apparently Dumbledore had cast some spell on it. Harry put the Twister rug on the floor and then the game commanded Harry to put his arms and legs in a particular position that Harry in the end Harry was in an awkward position on all fours, his butt high up in the air and Tom was laughing at him. Soon the game ordered Tom to go stand behind Harry. Tom walked behind Harry so that he was standing just behind Harry facing his butt that was still up in the air. Tom tried to look in another direction.

Then the game told Harry to back down a bit so that Harry's butt was touching Tom's leg who didn't look happy at all. After a while the game instructed Tom to put his face between Harry's legs just inches away from his crotch. Tom screamed "No!" To which the game responded "Do you wish to give up?" Tom didn't want to lose to Harry not even in a lame game chosen by Dumbledore so he did as he was told.

Harry was terrified to have the dark lord's face inches away from his too tight pant clothed crotch. Tom brown eyes seemed to be looking at his crotch and Harry instantly blushed. Game then commanded for Harry to move in a way that made Harry move so that his crotch now touched Tom's face who was furious.

Harry couldn't help but to wonder if Dumbledore had bewitched the game to act exactly like this so that Harry and Tom would end up uncomfortably close to each other but why? Tom rose up and told that he would rather give up than continue the disgusting game. Harry agreed that it truly was too much.

A house elf popped in soon after to collect the game and to tell them that Dumbledore insisted that Harry gives Tom a full body massage next.

"I don't want or need a massage!" Tom hissed and backed away from Harry. "Don't you dare to touch me!" Tom hissed.

Harry wasn't sure why Dumbledore insisted on this but if Dumbledore thought this might save his life wasn't it worth trying? As much as he was disgusted by the thought of touching Tom.

Tom on the other hand didn't agree to it as he didn't want anyone to touch him.

"Dumbledore says if either of you refuse his tasks he will add more days to your time here together" The elf said apologizing.

"Fine, fine! Get over here then" Tom said and went to lay on the bed on his stomach.

"Dumbledore says a massage must be done naked. Both naked" The elf continued embarrassed.

"What?" Tom hissed and watched the elf threateningly. "How many days will he add if we refuse this task?"

"Seven, sir!"

Tom glared at Harry and the elf but hesitantly took away his clothes and Harry did the same. The elf apparated away leaving the two now naked men to stand there in awkward silence.

"Fine, I will lay on my stomach now. If there is any unnecessary touching of my private parts, I swear to god, Potter.." Tom hissed.

Tom was lying on his stomach on the bed completely naked now. His body was so muscular and toned that Harry couldn't help but to admire it. His butt was nice, very firm and round.

Harry felt a bit disgusted at first thinking he was massaging lord Voldemort but he soon decided to imagine he was massaging Marvolo to make it easier for him. Harry started massaging the dark lord's shoulders which were tense. Carrying all that evilness around must be tough Harry grinned to himself. Tom was keeping his body tense obviously hating the fact that he was touched and by none other than Harry.

Harry's hands moved down on Tom's muscular back to the small of his back. Harry stopped there and went to massage the back of his feet moving from his ankles back up again. Tom seemed to be a bit more relaxed now. Harry stopped and stared at his ass not sure if it needed to be massaged too but he decided that a whole body massage would mean the buttocks too so he awkwardly started to massage them gaining an angry "Stop it!" from Tom. Tom then turned around for Harry to massage his front too which turned out to be much harder to do having Tom look at him angrily all the time. Harry massaged his strong big biceps and chest muscles with care. Then moving on to Tom's divine six pack abs. Harry massaged them with great care and when he was faced with Tom's crotch he couldn't help but notice how huge it was again even though it wasn't even hard.

"Don't look at it" Tom hissed and Harry moved past it to massage Tom's muscular feet. By the time he was finished Harry realized that he was still naked himself and Tom was looking at his body, probably just trying to see if Harry looked weak or strong.

Harry was relieved it was over as was Tom who immediately ran to get his clothes and then sat for many hours quietly in the corner of the room not speaking a word making murderous looks at Harry every once in a while which Harry happily returned.

Marvolo started to fly immediately when he reached the castle's grounds. He knew where Tom's chambers were so he flew there, luckily unseen by anyone, and hovered behind the window. Marvolo was able to fly unsupported like Tom so it wasn't hard for him to reach the window in a short time.

Marvolo muttered many spells behind the window in order to break it and to get inside the room to save Harry but nothing worked so he then proceeded to look inside the window if he would see Harry or Tom. At least he would know if Harry was still alive.

Harry was sitting near the window looking sad and depressed. Marvolo knocked on the window to get Harry's attention and Harry looked at him surprised to see him there. He wasn't sure what he should say, as Harry couldn't hear his speech well through the window but Marvolo could write words in the air with his wand for Harry to read. Marvolo decided to write like this was the last time he would ever see Harry as it might very well be so he wrote "I am sorry. I tried to stop Dumbledore. I like you very much Harry, I just felt that I am too old for you."

Tom came to stand behind Harry and looked amused by what Marvolo had written in the air.

"Too old for you? I think I am gonna be sick"

Harry didn't care about his sneering. Marvolo had cared about him after all. Harry felt frustrated he couldn't reply to Marvolo who was still hovering outside of the window so Harry just made a heart with his fingers and blew a kiss at him making Tom laugh very hard in the background.

Marvolo smiled and then eventually left, not being able to get in or to communicate with Harry properly. Harry felt Tom's eyes on him.

"Are you two in a relationship?"

"No" Harry responded quickly and tried to change the subject. "What about you? Are you involved with someone?"

"Of course not," Tom scoffed. "I don't need or want anyone"

Tom was really fed up with this whole day full of chit chat with Harry and ridiculous activities Dumbledore had forced them to do. If only he hadn't made that vow not to harm Harry during the week. He was still unsure what to do with Harry now that he was his horcrux but he was still leaning towards killing him in his mind.

Who knows what horrible activities Dumbledore would make them do tomorrow? Kissing? Tom shivered with disgust. At this point the old goat seemed to be capable of anything.

Tom went to sleep on the only bed and Harry to the couch and Tom surprisingly slept better than he had in a long time.