The Dark Heir

Author Notes: This is rated M for sex, violence, and torture. If you can't handle that, please don't read. Sex scenes will not be broken off. The first couple of chapters will be Lily's and Voldemort's relationship. Note this chapter will have underage sex, so if that offends you, then don't read.

Chapter 01: The Dark Suitor

Fifteen-year-old Lily Evans was a proud witch of her family. She did have to deal with her jealous older sister Petunia, who seemed to hate her because she was magical, but other than that, life was good. To her surprise, when she got her Hogwarts letter, she was made Prefect.

Today, her parents dropped her off at Diagon Alley so she could do her shopping. However, there was another reason why she was coming to Diagon Alley today. She received a strange letter from a Tom Riddle saying he wished to speak to her in the Leaky Cauldron. She had no picture of him, and she knew no Tom Riddle. Yet he seemed to know her. His letter spoke. He wished to talk to her about the war. That it was urgent that he meets with her, but he asked her to keep this meeting quiet. As there were spies everywhere, and he didn't want to risk her losing her life.

She was taking a big risk. It was strange meeting a stranger over a matter she knew nothing about. She hated the war and hated the Death Eaters. Everything they did made her sick to her stomach.

He would meet her in the Leaky Cauldron in the backroom seven. He would be there at ten o'clock. Lily looked at her watch and saw it was fifteen minutes past ten. She was late. It wasn't her fault. Traffic was terrible in London, and she didn't know how to apparate yet. She tries to calm her breathing and walks inside the Leaky Cauldron. She notices at once it wasn't very packed. There were barely five witches and wizards inside the Leaky Cauldron. Some were reading the Daily Prophet. Headlines could be seen with 'Dark Mark Sighted Again' as the moving image of the Dark Mark showed over a village.

She quickly moves to the back room where the private suites were kept and look for number seven. She finds it and knocks.

"Enter." A high commanding voice said. Something about this voice made her follow it. Almost as if she was on a leash that was being pulled. Something about it made her comply. She opens the door and enters.

"You're late." The voice said.

Something about this voice made her feel guilty. She turns to the voice and notices a tall man was standing by the window looking outside.

"I'm sorry, I don't have my apparition license. Traffic was terrible for me to get here. I'm muggle-born." Lily said.

"It doesn't matter." Tom Riddle said. "You came, that's what's important." In saying that, he turns around to look at Lily.

Lily was instantly mesmerized. She was looking at the most handsome man she's ever laid eyes on. Long black hair, a straight handsome face, with dark eyes. Dark eyes that seemed to look through her soul.

Lily was so entranced she almost fails to see him sit down at the table before her.

"Sit." He said in a commanding voice.

Lily was brought back to the present and tried hard not to flush at the realization that she attracted to him. She obeys at once. Feeling her body obeys without even thinking of disobeying. Almost like it was moving of his command. It was like she wanted to obey him. She could feel her heart pounding away in her chest as she looks at him. She looks down as she sits down before looking back at him.

"As I stated in my letter to you, my name is Tom Riddle. I'm a Hogwarts graduate. I graduated in nineteen forty-five." Tom Riddle said.

That would make him forty-nine years old. He did not look forty-nine years old. He looked, he was twenty-one. He was obviously taking good care of himself.

"I'm only fifteen. I'm underage." Lily said in a small voice.

"That doesn't matter to me. I still keep in touch with the school and keep an eye out for promising and gifted young witches and wizards. This war is terrible. It's killing people in the hundreds, and there doesn't seem to be any sign of it stopping. Do you want to stop the war?" Tom Riddle asked.

His voice still had the commanding tone to it. Without thinking of any reason to not answer, Lily answers at once. "Yes." She said, almost instantly.

"That's good. However, you won't survive the war. Due to the fact you are muggle-born, you are in great danger of being attacked. Possibly even killed. For such a talented young witch, your death would be a tragic waste. What I want to do is the same reason why I requested this meeting is I wished to train to fight." Tom Riddle said.

"Why me?" Lily asked. She could feel her heart beating faster as she waits for his answer.

"You are talented, gifted, and highly intelligent. You're also beautiful and kind. I know what you do at Hogwarts. I know you help younger students with their homework. Finding a person like you is very rare. I will offer you advance studies. Stuff you wouldn't be able to learn at Hogwarts. In most cases, these spells I'm going to teach are for Noble Families." Tom Riddle says.

"How do you know them?" Lily asks.

"I have many connections. In this war, you need every advantage you can get. The truth is, once you graduate, I suspect you'll be killed off immediately. I do not want you to die. I believe with your talents, you could help bring an end to the war. However, the way you are now, you won't stand a chance, and you'll die instantly."

Lily flushed under his words. For a strange reason, she found herself please that he cared for her. Maybe even love her. She never thought of being with an older man, yet she was already dreaming of being with him. Then a problem came into her mind. She slowly realizes that there was something that could ruin her plans to be with him.

"Will your wife be happy that you're seeing me?" Lily asked as she beats red in her cheeks.

Tom Riddle said nothing as he looks at her carefully with his dark eyes.

"I'm not married and currently not in any relationship. Relationships for me have always been complicated. I guess you could say I haven't found the right one for me." Tom Riddle said.

This caused Lily's heart to literally skip with happiness. She found herself pleased he was single. She slowly realized that even if he were married, she wouldn't have cared. She would have been proud to be his mistress.

The idea of being his mistress seemed to have her squirming in her seat. She closes her legs as she was sure she was getting very wet between her legs. She was sure she would have to change her knickers when she got back home.

She pauses for a moment to see if she was wet.

She didn't reach down but could feel herself getting arose.

She didn't know why, but this was making her very happy.

Tom Riddle was speaking, and Lily snaps herself to pay attention.

"Are you well, Lily?" Tom asks as Lily brought herself back to the present.

"Sorry, I was thinking," Lily said.

"I understand. But please try to listen to what I have to say. I don't like repeating myself." Tom Riddle said in a commanding tone of voice.

"Yes, Master," Lily said.

She paused as she heard the words escape her lips. There was no mistaking it. She called him master. This didn't make her worried or scared or even frightened. She found herself delighted at calling him master.

"Do you wish me to be your master? I can be very dominating and controlling. If you do want this, I expect you to listen and obey me without question. Now, stop and think and then give me your answer."

Lily did as she was told, and after sitting silently for five minutes, she couldn't think of a reason to say no. There was something about him that made her want to be his mistress.

She was still a virgin, but she knew she would give herself to him right then and there. She didn't care what people think all she knew was, she wanted him.

"I am ready to obey your commands, Master," Lily said.

"Then sign this. It's a slave contract. You agree that your body, heart, and soul are now mine. As I can do what I please to you without your object." Tom Riddle said as he waves his wand, and a slave contract appears in front of Lily.

She should have rejected it. She should have said no. She didn't know this man, but she was beyond thinking of reasons. However, her mind was far, and all she could think of was pleasing him.

"How do I sign? I don't have a quill on me." Lily said.

Tom Riddle conjures a small knife. "Just prick your thumb and sign with blood. That way, it binds you to me."

These words seem to have made Lily's day.

She would be bound to him. She would be forever his.

She did as instructed and pricks her right thumb before slamming it down on the signature line, sealing her fate.

"Good." Tom Riddle said as he vanishes the slave contract. "Now, have you side apparate before?" Tom Riddle asks her.

"No," Lily replies, honestly.

"Hold onto me tightly. I'll be taking you to my home." Tom Riddle said.

Lily stands up gracefully and walks to him and places her arms around his waist. She took in his smell and was immediately intoxicated. She closes her eyes and smiles.

With a soft pop, she Disapparates alongside Tom Riddle.

It felt strange apparating as it felt like she was being squeezed down a rubbery tube. Then she landed on her feet.

"Let go of me." Tom Riddle said in his commanding voice. She did as she was instructed. For a strange reason, she found herself wanting to obey him.

"Have you've dueled before?" Tom asked her.

"A few times," Lily admitted.

"You will duel me. I wish to see your skills." In saying that, Tom Riddle walks away a good ten feet before turning to face her. "Wand at the ready and begin." Tom Riddle instructed.

Lily did as she was told and fires a disarming spell at Tom, but he calmly waves his wand, dispelling her attack before waving his wand again, hitting her with a banishing charm that sent her flying backward.

Lily lands on the ground and tries to sit up. She looks up to see Tom Riddle walking towards her.

"You have inferior dueling skills. A simple charm defeated you with ease. I hope I'm right with you. Now follow me. I have much to teach you." Tom Riddle said he walks inside his manor. Lily follows him and keeps her head bowed down.

She disappointed him. She felt great shame as she failed the man she loved.

Tom Riddle opens the door, and Lily enters, taking note of how beautiful the manor appeared.

Tom Riddle closes the door, and he turns to face Lily.

"Place your wand on the dresser." He instructed. Lily does so immediately. She did so without thinking of why. All she could think of was obeying him.

"Remove your clothes and place them on the dresser." Tom Riddle said.

Without thinking or stopping herself, she follows his commands. She grabs her shirt and removes it, placing it on the dresser. She then kicks her shoes off and places them next to the dresser. She unbuckles her jeans and pulls them down. She then folds them and places them on top of her shirt. She grabs her socks and takes them off, placing them on top of her pants. She was now standing in her red underwear. Her proud Gryffindor colors. She unclips her bra and removes it. She was only a B-Cup. She felt shame as she tries to hide them with her arms from her new master.

"Show me." Tom Riddle commands.

She obeys, lowers her hands, and allowing him to see her fifteen-year-old breast. She stood there, allowing him to eye her like a piece of meat. She was a piece of meat. She was his piece of meat. She felt great pride in knowing that.

"The rest." Tom Riddle said.

She bends down and removes her knickers. She places them on top of her bra.

"Your underwear is disgusting. What is the sexiest underwear for muggle girls?" Tom Riddle asked.

"Lace or cotton," Lily replies.

"From now on, you will only wear lace or cotton underwear. You are to appeal sexy for me at all times. Is that understood." Tom Riddle said.

"Yes, Master."

"Walk to me." Tom Riddle commands. Lily does as she was instructed. Walking to him. "Stop." Tom Riddle said as she was inches from him. He reaches down and rubs her clit. Instantly, she was wet and aroused. His very touch seemed to electrify her like crazy. His fingers were like magic as they touch her. She tried hard not to moan, but small moans escape her.

Then he pushes his right index finger inside of her. Pushing in until he was at her sacred barrier. He moves his finger inside to let her know he knew where he was, but he didn't penetrate. Lily wished he would take her.

"I see you've never been with another male before. I'm surprised, I would have expected you to be spreading your legs." Tom Riddle said as Lily didn't say a word. "You will never allow another to enter inside of you. You're only mine. Understand," Riddle said.

"Yes, Master," Lily said.

"Tell me what you want." Tom Riddle wants.

"Fuck me," Lily begged.

"I can't hear you." Tom Riddle said with a grin on his face. His fingers tease her pussy ever so much. Lily's knees begin to buckle.

"Fuck me," Lily said louder.

"Say it louder." Tom Riddle said.

"FUCK ME!" Lily founding herself, shouting and begging for her master to do so. Tom Riddle withdraws his fingers, and Lily found herself disappointed that his touch was gone.

"Follow me." Tom Riddle as he turns around and walks up the stairs. Lily does so feeling her heart skip beats with every step. She didn't even care that she was nude before a stranger. Tom Riddle leads her to his bedroom, where it matches the rest of the house. Dark yet luxurious.

"Get on the bed," Riddle said. Lily does as she was instructed and climbs on the bed sitting upright.

Tom Riddle begins to undress and remove his robes. Lily watched with earnest and eyes him carefully. Knowing this was going to be her first, she was very nervous and excited.

Then she was drawn to the biggest cock she's ever seen. It must have been ten inches long about as thick as her wrist. She didn't know male cocks could get that big. She was very nervous about taking such a monster. Yet excited knowing if she could take that inside of her, she would please her new master.

"You are new to sex. If I just fuck you, I will hurt you. You have to lube me. Suck me." Tom Riddle demands.

Lily crawls over to him and grabs his member holds it in her hand. Taking note that she couldn't get her hand around his cock. It felt like a monster in her hand. She could feel it pulsing in her hands. Slowly she begins to jack him slow. Then she slowly builds up speed.

Then she opens her mouth and takes his head inside. He was big, her mouth was small, but she was pleased she manages to get it in. She then withdraws and savors his taste. She returns and puts her mouth back over his head, trying to take more this time. She does this several times while continuing to jack him off, trying to take as much as she could inside of her mouth.

She's never done blowjobs before, but she was doing her best to please her master.

She gags as she takes about four inches of him inside her mouth. She attempts to withdraw, but Tom Riddle reaches up and grabs her hair tightly in his hand and holds her in place. She could barely breathe through her nose, but it was making her throat very uncomfortable.

Then Tom Riddle releases her to allow her to breathe properly again. She looks at his member and takes note of how much of her saliva was all over his cock. She couldn't get all of it inside her mouth, but she did get a good part of it covered in her saliva.

"Lay on your back." Tom Riddle said as Lily leans backward allow her to fall on her back, and she spread her legs before him. Tom Riddle grabs her thighs and pulls her closer to him. His member aiming for her prize. She knew she was wet and dripping.

Tom Riddle pressed his member against her entrance and held it there. Lily props herself on her elbows to watch Tom Riddle enter her. It was her first time, she wanted to remember this forever.

Slowly he pushes his head into her canal. There was no pain. She was very wet, allowing him to enter with hardly any resistance. Lily could feel herself breathing heavily. Her breast was rising up and down as she took in each breath. It felt so magical, so perfect. Like she was taking in a piece of her, she never knew she lost.

Tom Riddle slowly pushes deeper into her, and Lily found herself moaning in pleasure as he continues to venture deeper inside of her. Then he touches her maiden. The most prized possession she had.

Tom Riddle leans forward and places himself above Lily to give him better access and control as he claims her. Lily looks back into his dark eyes before he shoves forward, taking her cherry.

There was no pain. Only pleasure. Lily reaches up and wraps her arms around Tom Riddle's broad shoulders before he slowly withdraws before shoving himself deeper into her. Lily lets out a moan as he does so.

Then Tom Riddle pulls out a bit, only leaving his head before shoving as much of himself deep into her. Lily opens her mouth as she leans her head back as she begins to accept him. Her pussy walls were like a vice grip, trying to take all of her lover dick and never let go. She arched her back almost uncontrollably as a wave of pleasure filled her body to its core as she lets out a long pent-up moan.

Slowly he withdraws, and Lily found herself wishing for him to put it back inside of her. To not leave her so empty. He did so, shoving himself deep inside her canal.

Tom Riddle slowly built a rhythm before he started picking up speed and pounding away inside of her. Lily found herself moaning and wishing it would never end. She orgasm multiple times. She lost count after her fifth climax. She was in heaven, and she loved being fucked. She loved being a mistress slut to her new master.

Tom Riddle stops and rolls over, allow Lily to sit upright. She could still feel his magnificent cock buried deep inside of her. She looked down and realized he was all the way in her. His cock was huge, and it had to be reaching deep inside where her belly button was. She tightens her pussy muscles as they grasp her master's cock. In doing so, she orgasms again. She could feel her juices running down his incredible shaft.

Tom Riddle reaches up and grasps her breast. Pulling her nipples as he does so. She lets out another moan before she slowly arches her hips up before slamming back down. She could already feel another orgasm building.

She starts rocking on Tom Riddle's cock, bouncing up and down as her breast jump with her. After a minute of just bouncing, she orgasms again. Yet to her amazement, Tom Riddle still hasn't cum inside of her. She wanted him to cum inside of her.

The fear of being pregnant didn't even scare her. She found great joy and happiness at the thought of carrying her master's child inside of her.

She was a slut. She was his slut. His tool, his piece of meat.

She found her only happiness was to serve him. To please him.

The mere thought of her future with her master caused Lily to orgasm again. She couldn't sit upright anymore and lost the strength to hold herself in place. She falls forward and breaths profoundly as she felt her breast smush themselves against her master's chest.

Tom Riddle moves to the side and withdraws from Lily. She found herself disappointed and wish he would place himself back inside of her. For a moment, she fears she displeased him. That he was disappointed.

Then she arched her body, so she was on her hands and knees. He places himself between her legs and enters her.

Lily nearly orgasm again as he enters her and finds she was like a German dog in heat. She was a bitch in heat.

Tom Riddle began pounding away as Lily tried her best to use her pussy to grasp his wonderful cock. It was a feeling she never experiences such pleasure in all of her life.

Tom Riddle reaches up and holds her waist and shoves himself deep inside of her and release his cum deep in her womb. At the same time, Lily found herself orgasming the biggest orgasm of her life. She lets out a loud moan of pleasure as she felt his wonderful semen fill her.

Tom Riddle says nothing as he pulls out.

Lily reaches up and rubs her now well-fucked pussy. She could feel a mixer of her own blood, juices, and her master's cum dripping out of her.

She closes her eyes and smiles. She felt so in heaven at this moment, and she wanted to stay by her master's side forever.

"I should take you back before people worry. Go downstairs and put on your clothes." Tom Riddle said.

Lily slowly gets on her knees to sit upright. She was exhausted. What she just went through was more exciting and far better than watching Quidditch.

Tom Riddle was fully clothed as Lily swings her legs over and stands up. She had trouble standing as her legs felt like jelly. However, she seemed to have found some strength and walks downstairs to where her clothes were.

Tom Riddle follows her before he disappears down to the right into the living room where a couple of books were on the table.

Lily puts on her clothes, and the first thing she did was put her knickers back on. She found that her knickers did trap some of the juices and cum, but some still manage to leak out. She quickly puts on her pants before she had a mess between her crotch. She puts on her socks and shoes before reaching up for her bra and putting them back on. She puts on her shirt just as her master comes back to her, holding three books.

"Here," her master says, giving her the books. "The first one is a journal. It's magically linked to another one that I'll be carrying with me at all times. Granted, I won't always be able to answer given the state of the war is in, but I'll be able to speak to you whenever you need me to. The others are books on dueling and defensive magic." Tom Riddle said as Lily takes the book.

Tom Riddle walks up and places a hand on her shoulder. With a swirl, he disapparates with Lily alongside him.

Lily found herself standing back in the private suite seven back in the Leaky Cauldron.

"This is where we part ways. I'll see you again soon." Tom Riddle promised.

She wanted him to kiss her, to hold her. To let her know he loved her.

Instead, he gazes upon her.

"Before you go, I want you to do two things." Tom Riddle said.

"What are they master?" Lily asks.

"First, study and train to be a better duelist. Not for good grades, but for the sake of surviving. The second is do not tell anyone you serve me. Especially Dumbledore." He said.

This seemed strange.

"Why can't I tell Dumbledore? He is fighting to win the war." Lily asked.

Tom Riddle frowns at her question.

"He's too soft. He doesn't have what it takes to win. He allows this war to continue and hardly tries to put up a fight. I've also had many disagreements with him about his methods. We're do not see eye to eye on many things." Tom Riddle said.

"Understood Master."

Tom Riddle places his finger under her chin to force her to look into his dark eyes.

"One day, you will give me a son. Then this war will be over." Tom Riddle said. Lily's heart skipped a huge step as she was overcome with joy. "Now, return to your friends and family. Continue to be yourself, but remember, you serve me."

Lily nods her head before she turns to leave. She felt her heart skip knowing she was a sex slave to her new master.

Tom Riddle watches her leave, and when the door closes, he broke into a wicked grin.

The trap had work a little too perfectly.

Lily Evans never realized the moment she open and read his letter to her, she was instantly his. His spell bewitched her mind into coming to meet him. She never saw him use his wand under the table to bind her to him. The slave contract sealed her fate. She would be forever his.

Once she gave him a son, he would gain the perfect vessel to obtain the greatest power in this world.

Soon, he would acquire true immortality.

Author Notes: A dark, gruesome fate for Lily Evans. She has no idea she is serving the enemy she wants vanquished. Again, this fic is meant to be read by mature readers. In this story, Harry is going to be the son of Lord Voldemort, not James Potter. The few chapters are going to be Lily's pov as she continues to serve and get fucked by Voldemort.

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