Title: Voldemort in Love
Author: Flute
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own any of these characters. I'm not THAT creative to think of characters like these.
Summary: Well…read the title!
A/N: This is my first fic! I'm so excited. This idea just popped into my head and wouldn't go away. Well, hope you guys like it! Oh, and it's Voldemort's POV
I sat in my chair by the fire thinking. How can I get that Potter boy? He always manages to slip through my fingers.
I decided to take a look at that wretched boy to see what he was up to. I took my wand and conjured up a "screen." There I could see what Potter was up to. But, Potter wasn't alone. He was with those two other kids that I always see him with. I shuddered. How do people manage to have friends? Don't they ever have the urge to kill them? I thought to myself.
Then I looked closer at one of Potter's friends. It was a girl. I'd never noticed that before. I looked closer still. Then my chest did a sort of flip-flop. I straightened up in my chair. What was that?! I thought, looking around to see if anyone was trying to put a spell on me. I shrugged and went back to looking at the screen.
But my eyes kept wandering to the girl. When I looked at her this time I started to sweat. What was wrong with me? I am Lord Voldemort! Lord Voldemort does not have feelings like these! But I didn't know what these feelings were. I've never had them before.
I looked around the room. Good, Wormtongue wasn't in the room. I didn't want him to see his master acting this way. I looked back at the screen. The girl was laughing. She laughed so hard that she sat down on the grass. As I watched her laugh I felt myself smile. I immediately wiped the smile off my face. Lord Voldemort does NOT smile. How dare I even do that! I though, disgusted with myself.
Then a new feeling came. I shivered. I knew this feeling. I'd seen some people with it before. It was giddiness. Giddiness! WHAT WAS I THINKING?! The giddiness flowed through my body and at that point I actually giggled.
My eyes popped wide open. I smacked myself right across the face. LORD VOLDEMORT DOES NOT GIGGLE! I thought, shuddering at the sound of myself laughing. It was a disgusting sound.
I felt like a sap. I could not believe I was acting like this.
My eyes were glued to the girl on the screen when Wormtongue entered the room. He stood behind me and noticed that I was looking at the girl. He snickered.
"Does Lordy Voldemort have a crush?" He said quietly. I didn't even hear him. All my thoughts were now on the girl.
Wormtongue snickered again. "That's HERMIONE GRANGER!" He laughed. Then he clapped his hand over he mouth and he eyes opened wide. "Master…I'm sorry. I didn't mean to…"
"Hermione? Is that her name?" I said, my eyes still glued on her. Wormtongue gave a sigh of relief.
People might as well call me Lord Voldesap. If this ever gets out…I'll kill Wormtongue. But those thoughts were pushed out of my head as Hermione started to play with an orange cat.
THE END