Hello to all my readers! I hope this story isn't rushed to much. I know sometimes you may be expecting a straight forward Disney's beauty and Tom, but I like it to be changed around a little. Hope you like! on with the story!
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Sirius found Harry in his rooms, staring out the window.
"I am sorry for my masters attitude."
"Did he send you to apologize?" Harry asked.
"No...."
"I'm not coming out till he says sorry! I won't live with a rude man!" Sirius chuckled.
"Monsieur, you are not only beautiful, but brave. No one has ever tried to challenge our master." Harry smiled.
"Papa always told me I was to stubborn for my own good."
"Would you like a tour of the castle." Harry studied Sirius for a moment.
"Fine. But I'm running if I see Tom."
"Understood."
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Harry looked up the short flight of stairs that lead to a neglected hallway.
"Whats up there?" He asked Lucius who had joined the tour.
"Up there?" Lucius said nervously. "Nothing. Nothing at all in the west wing. It's dusty and boring and...."
"So that the west wing?" Harry said.
"Nice going!" Snapped Sirius.
"Uhm...why don't we go check out something else?" Suggested Lucius. "The gardens or the library?"
"You have a library?" Harry cried excited.
"Yes! Yes we do! With billions of books!" Harry squealed in excitement.
"Show me!" Sirius and Lucius walked ahead toward the library. But Harry's curiosity go the best of him and he ran up to the west wing. He paused to look at a mirror that had been shattered, noticing a bloody fist imprint in the middle of it. He shivered and kept ahead. She opened a large door and went inside what looked like an attic. The place was trashed, old furniture thrown carelessly inside and caked with dust. Harry walked toward the balcony but stopped at small round table. On it was a glowing red rose, suspended in midair, with a protective glass cover on it. Harry pulled the glass cover off and reached out to touch the rose, but a deep menacing voice behind him said,
"What are you doing?" Harry jumped and stumbled back. Tom quickly put the case back on the rose and glared up at Harry.
"Why'd you come here?"
"I'm sorry...."
"I warned you never to come here!"
"I-I didn't mean any harm!"
"Get out!" Tom flung a chair in his direction. "GET OUT!" Harry ran from the room and down the hall, grabbing his cloak and heading for the stables. He took the nearest horse and rode off. Meanwhile Tom was now slumped on the floor.
"I lost him! Dammit! I lost him!" he cried.
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Harry stopped the horse and looked around.
"Where am I? I know the castles that way...but how do I get out of here?" Just as he was contemplating a pack of wolves surrounded him. He cried out and tried to find an opening to get away, but there was none. His horse reared back, knocking him off. As he landed on the ground a wolf lunged at him, but it was caught in midair and flung against a tree. Harry turned and saw Tom standing there, glaring at the wolfs, daring them to come closer. And they took him up on that dare, lunging and biting. Tearing flesh. Tom howled and flung them away till they retreated. Harry looked up at him as he fainted. He walked over to Tom and pushed him up on the horses back, then headed for the castle.
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Tom was licking his most serious wound, the one on his arm. Harry dipped a rag in soapy water and looked up.
"Here now." He said, grabbing the injured arm. "Stop that!" He tried to wash the wound, but Tom moved his arm.
"Just let me..here...stop..." They played dodge for another minute until the rag hit it mark. Tom roared and yelled.
"THAT HURT!"
"IF YOU HOLD STILL IT WOULDN'T HURT!" Harry yelled back.
"If you hadn't run away, non of this would have happened."
"If you hadn't frightened me I wouldn't have run away!"
"Well, you shouldn't have been in the west wing!"
"Well you should learn to control your temper!" Tom went to say something in return, but had nothing to say. He bowed his head. Harry washed the wound gently, sneaking looks at Tom.
"By the way." He said, "Thank you for saving me." Tom looked over at Harry then said,
"Your welcome."
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Harry emerged from behind the snow man with two sticks. He placed the at the things side, giving it arms and smiled at his handiwork. As he looked up a large branch-full of snow was knock ajar above him and fell on his head. He brushed it off and laughed, looking up at the cat McGonagall who had hit the tree branch. The cat gave him a sort of smile and bounded off with a large dog Remus chasing after her. Above them on a balcony Tom, Sirius and Lucius sat watching.
"I've never felt this way before!" Tom said looking excited. "I want to do something for him...but what?" Sirius and Lucius smiled at each other and hopped off the railing.
"This way master. We know just the thing!"
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Tom lead Harry down the hall to large marble double-doors.
"Harry, theres something I want to show you. But first, close your eyes." Harry looked at him suspiciously.
"Its a surprise." Harry closed his eyes and Tom opened the door, dashing in and throwing the curtains open.
"Okay. Now open your eyes." Tom said. Harry opened his eyes and looked around him in wonder. Never had he seen such a library! Never had he seen such a room!
"I can't believe it! I've never seen so many books!" Harry said.
"You-you like it?" Tom asked.
"I love it!"
"Then its yours!" Harry looked at tom surprised.
"Why, thank you!" At the door the objects were discussing this turn of events.
"Oh, would you look at that?" said Mrs. Weasly.
"Ha ha! I knew it would work." Sirius cried.
"What? What works?" Asked Ginny, Mrs.Weasly's youngest, who had just entered.
"It's very encouraging." said Lucius.
"Isn't this exciting!" asked Sirius
"I didn't see anything." said Ginny
"Come along, Ginny. There's chores to be done in the kitchen." Mrs. Weasly said.
"But what are they talking about? What's going on?"
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A month past and Harry and Tom got along great. They would sit and read by the fire, talk, take walks and many other things. The best thing that Harry loved to do was play in the snow. One day he snuck up on Tom and hit him square in the back of the head with a snow ball. Tom turned around and glared at Harry playfully. Harry ran behind a tree as Tom gathered snow in his massive paws, then picked it up over his head, ready to throw. Harry threw another in his face and Tom dropped the pile on his head. Harry squealed as Tom began to chase him and ran. He climbed up a tree when Tom wasn't looking, leaving the gentle beast confused.
"Harry?" He asked concerned. He looked up and Harry fell out of the tree, right into Toms arms.
"Oops. Heh heh. Hello, Tom." Tom grinned at him evilly.
"I have you now! Hah hah hah!" Tom threw Harry over his shoulder and ran as Remus, McGonagall, the tea cups, Ron, Fred and George, chased him.
"Ahhh! Noo!" Harry cried, laughing. "He's stealing me away!" Mrs. Weasly came out and frowned.
"All right, the lot of you, you to sir. It's getting dark. You need to get inside."
"Yes, ma'am." Harry said and Tom carried Harry inside. They went into the library, taking a couch infront of the fire and began to read. Harry fell asleep and Tom carried him up to his room. Sirius smiled at Tom as he silently closed the door.
"You big lug!" He said. "You've fallen in love!"
"Shhhh." Tom said. "Harry's asleep."
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Harry walked down the stairs in his sleeping pants and looked around.
"Tom?" He yelled. Tom emerged from the west wing hallway.
"Yes?"
"I have something to tell you...." Tom walked down the stairs.
"What is it?"
"I'm a Carrier." Tom stared at him, unsure if he was serious.
"Harry?" Tom began. Harry looked up.
"I'm not going to do anything to you. I'd never hurt you...you know that....right?" Harry nodded.
"You also know you have a wonderful gift from the Horned One and the Mother....right?"
"Yes." Tom gave a sort of smile and hugged Harry.
"Good! Now lets go eat! Chief Dobby made your favorite!" Harry smiled and went with Tom to the dinning room.
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Harry clapped his hands joyfully as Tom dragged in the pin tree.
"Tell me about this holiday again?" Tom said to Harry.
"It's were you decorate the house with tree's and wreaths and lights and holly and mistletoe! There dancing and a feast and celebration! You give presents and such and its a fun holiday!" Tom smiled and set the tree aside.
"What's it represent?"
"It celebrates the Horned ones birth!" Tom picked Harry up and spun him around.
"It sounds wonderful Harry!"
"It is!" Harry exclaimed and danced around.
"What's it called?"
"Yule! Now lets decorate!" Harry ran into a spare room and dragged out decorations. Tom hauled the tree to the den and set it near the window as Harry went into a decoration frenzy with the help of the objects. Tom eventually gave up trying to help Harry decorate and went to plan a feast in the kitchen.
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It was the 24th of December. It's was morning and Harry was hyper. He ran into Toms room and jumped on the bed like an excited child.
"Get up, Tom!" Tom growled and rolled over, pulling the covers over his head.
"It's too earley Harry."
"Your suppose to get up early!" Tom peeked out from under the covers and snorted.
"Go back to sleep. Or at least let me!" Harry sat on top of Tom and bounced.
"Please!" Tom growled and grabbed Harry around the waist, dragging him under the covers.
"Ack! You need a bath!"
"Wow, Harry! Thats the most romantic thing you've ever said to me!" Tom replied his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I wasn't aiming for romantic...and since when do I need to tell you anything romantic?" Tom rolled his eyes and laid back.
"You are not going to let me go back to sleep, are you?"
"Nope!" Harry replied. Tom growled and got up, whacking Harry with a pillow. Harry giggled and ran out of the room.
Tom came down the stairs and walked into the den, smiling down at Harry who was telling the objects a story while weaving a wreath of Weeping Willow, Honey suckle and Rosemary. Beast sat next to Harry and began to listen to the story.
"The three didn't back down though. Kiaka laughed as the sister, Hoctura screamed at her. But her laughter stopped when she saw Hoctura glowing with power! The chains around her broke and she ran at Kiaka and clasped her hands firmly around her evil sisters neck. Kiaka tried to get free, but the enraged mother wouldn't allow it and Kiaka died. Hoctura freed her other sisters Gegato and Odandre and they went to find their mates, leaving their insane and evil sister behind. The end." Every one clapped and Harry got up and threw the wreath into the fire.
"Blessed be, and love and fruitfulness." Tom nodded and Harry ran to get the presents, handing three or four to everyone.
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DHMB: thank you to all who reviewed! And sorry for the typo in the last chapter! I have to Beauty and the Beast script from the movie, taking a few tid bits here and there and when they say 'she' its hard to change it when your trying to be creative! But thank you! Voldemort is currently angry for calling him tom in my story. Thats right! I said his name! *sticks out tounge* Anyway.... Thanks for the reviews!
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Sirius found Harry in his rooms, staring out the window.
"I am sorry for my masters attitude."
"Did he send you to apologize?" Harry asked.
"No...."
"I'm not coming out till he says sorry! I won't live with a rude man!" Sirius chuckled.
"Monsieur, you are not only beautiful, but brave. No one has ever tried to challenge our master." Harry smiled.
"Papa always told me I was to stubborn for my own good."
"Would you like a tour of the castle." Harry studied Sirius for a moment.
"Fine. But I'm running if I see Tom."
"Understood."
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Harry looked up the short flight of stairs that lead to a neglected hallway.
"Whats up there?" He asked Lucius who had joined the tour.
"Up there?" Lucius said nervously. "Nothing. Nothing at all in the west wing. It's dusty and boring and...."
"So that the west wing?" Harry said.
"Nice going!" Snapped Sirius.
"Uhm...why don't we go check out something else?" Suggested Lucius. "The gardens or the library?"
"You have a library?" Harry cried excited.
"Yes! Yes we do! With billions of books!" Harry squealed in excitement.
"Show me!" Sirius and Lucius walked ahead toward the library. But Harry's curiosity go the best of him and he ran up to the west wing. He paused to look at a mirror that had been shattered, noticing a bloody fist imprint in the middle of it. He shivered and kept ahead. She opened a large door and went inside what looked like an attic. The place was trashed, old furniture thrown carelessly inside and caked with dust. Harry walked toward the balcony but stopped at small round table. On it was a glowing red rose, suspended in midair, with a protective glass cover on it. Harry pulled the glass cover off and reached out to touch the rose, but a deep menacing voice behind him said,
"What are you doing?" Harry jumped and stumbled back. Tom quickly put the case back on the rose and glared up at Harry.
"Why'd you come here?"
"I'm sorry...."
"I warned you never to come here!"
"I-I didn't mean any harm!"
"Get out!" Tom flung a chair in his direction. "GET OUT!" Harry ran from the room and down the hall, grabbing his cloak and heading for the stables. He took the nearest horse and rode off. Meanwhile Tom was now slumped on the floor.
"I lost him! Dammit! I lost him!" he cried.
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Harry stopped the horse and looked around.
"Where am I? I know the castles that way...but how do I get out of here?" Just as he was contemplating a pack of wolves surrounded him. He cried out and tried to find an opening to get away, but there was none. His horse reared back, knocking him off. As he landed on the ground a wolf lunged at him, but it was caught in midair and flung against a tree. Harry turned and saw Tom standing there, glaring at the wolfs, daring them to come closer. And they took him up on that dare, lunging and biting. Tearing flesh. Tom howled and flung them away till they retreated. Harry looked up at him as he fainted. He walked over to Tom and pushed him up on the horses back, then headed for the castle.
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Tom was licking his most serious wound, the one on his arm. Harry dipped a rag in soapy water and looked up.
"Here now." He said, grabbing the injured arm. "Stop that!" He tried to wash the wound, but Tom moved his arm.
"Just let me..here...stop..." They played dodge for another minute until the rag hit it mark. Tom roared and yelled.
"THAT HURT!"
"IF YOU HOLD STILL IT WOULDN'T HURT!" Harry yelled back.
"If you hadn't run away, non of this would have happened."
"If you hadn't frightened me I wouldn't have run away!"
"Well, you shouldn't have been in the west wing!"
"Well you should learn to control your temper!" Tom went to say something in return, but had nothing to say. He bowed his head. Harry washed the wound gently, sneaking looks at Tom.
"By the way." He said, "Thank you for saving me." Tom looked over at Harry then said,
"Your welcome."
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Harry emerged from behind the snow man with two sticks. He placed the at the things side, giving it arms and smiled at his handiwork. As he looked up a large branch-full of snow was knock ajar above him and fell on his head. He brushed it off and laughed, looking up at the cat McGonagall who had hit the tree branch. The cat gave him a sort of smile and bounded off with a large dog Remus chasing after her. Above them on a balcony Tom, Sirius and Lucius sat watching.
"I've never felt this way before!" Tom said looking excited. "I want to do something for him...but what?" Sirius and Lucius smiled at each other and hopped off the railing.
"This way master. We know just the thing!"
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Tom lead Harry down the hall to large marble double-doors.
"Harry, theres something I want to show you. But first, close your eyes." Harry looked at him suspiciously.
"Its a surprise." Harry closed his eyes and Tom opened the door, dashing in and throwing the curtains open.
"Okay. Now open your eyes." Tom said. Harry opened his eyes and looked around him in wonder. Never had he seen such a library! Never had he seen such a room!
"I can't believe it! I've never seen so many books!" Harry said.
"You-you like it?" Tom asked.
"I love it!"
"Then its yours!" Harry looked at tom surprised.
"Why, thank you!" At the door the objects were discussing this turn of events.
"Oh, would you look at that?" said Mrs. Weasly.
"Ha ha! I knew it would work." Sirius cried.
"What? What works?" Asked Ginny, Mrs.Weasly's youngest, who had just entered.
"It's very encouraging." said Lucius.
"Isn't this exciting!" asked Sirius
"I didn't see anything." said Ginny
"Come along, Ginny. There's chores to be done in the kitchen." Mrs. Weasly said.
"But what are they talking about? What's going on?"
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A month past and Harry and Tom got along great. They would sit and read by the fire, talk, take walks and many other things. The best thing that Harry loved to do was play in the snow. One day he snuck up on Tom and hit him square in the back of the head with a snow ball. Tom turned around and glared at Harry playfully. Harry ran behind a tree as Tom gathered snow in his massive paws, then picked it up over his head, ready to throw. Harry threw another in his face and Tom dropped the pile on his head. Harry squealed as Tom began to chase him and ran. He climbed up a tree when Tom wasn't looking, leaving the gentle beast confused.
"Harry?" He asked concerned. He looked up and Harry fell out of the tree, right into Toms arms.
"Oops. Heh heh. Hello, Tom." Tom grinned at him evilly.
"I have you now! Hah hah hah!" Tom threw Harry over his shoulder and ran as Remus, McGonagall, the tea cups, Ron, Fred and George, chased him.
"Ahhh! Noo!" Harry cried, laughing. "He's stealing me away!" Mrs. Weasly came out and frowned.
"All right, the lot of you, you to sir. It's getting dark. You need to get inside."
"Yes, ma'am." Harry said and Tom carried Harry inside. They went into the library, taking a couch infront of the fire and began to read. Harry fell asleep and Tom carried him up to his room. Sirius smiled at Tom as he silently closed the door.
"You big lug!" He said. "You've fallen in love!"
"Shhhh." Tom said. "Harry's asleep."
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Harry walked down the stairs in his sleeping pants and looked around.
"Tom?" He yelled. Tom emerged from the west wing hallway.
"Yes?"
"I have something to tell you...." Tom walked down the stairs.
"What is it?"
"I'm a Carrier." Tom stared at him, unsure if he was serious.
"Harry?" Tom began. Harry looked up.
"I'm not going to do anything to you. I'd never hurt you...you know that....right?" Harry nodded.
"You also know you have a wonderful gift from the Horned One and the Mother....right?"
"Yes." Tom gave a sort of smile and hugged Harry.
"Good! Now lets go eat! Chief Dobby made your favorite!" Harry smiled and went with Tom to the dinning room.
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Harry clapped his hands joyfully as Tom dragged in the pin tree.
"Tell me about this holiday again?" Tom said to Harry.
"It's were you decorate the house with tree's and wreaths and lights and holly and mistletoe! There dancing and a feast and celebration! You give presents and such and its a fun holiday!" Tom smiled and set the tree aside.
"What's it represent?"
"It celebrates the Horned ones birth!" Tom picked Harry up and spun him around.
"It sounds wonderful Harry!"
"It is!" Harry exclaimed and danced around.
"What's it called?"
"Yule! Now lets decorate!" Harry ran into a spare room and dragged out decorations. Tom hauled the tree to the den and set it near the window as Harry went into a decoration frenzy with the help of the objects. Tom eventually gave up trying to help Harry decorate and went to plan a feast in the kitchen.
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It was the 24th of December. It's was morning and Harry was hyper. He ran into Toms room and jumped on the bed like an excited child.
"Get up, Tom!" Tom growled and rolled over, pulling the covers over his head.
"It's too earley Harry."
"Your suppose to get up early!" Tom peeked out from under the covers and snorted.
"Go back to sleep. Or at least let me!" Harry sat on top of Tom and bounced.
"Please!" Tom growled and grabbed Harry around the waist, dragging him under the covers.
"Ack! You need a bath!"
"Wow, Harry! Thats the most romantic thing you've ever said to me!" Tom replied his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I wasn't aiming for romantic...and since when do I need to tell you anything romantic?" Tom rolled his eyes and laid back.
"You are not going to let me go back to sleep, are you?"
"Nope!" Harry replied. Tom growled and got up, whacking Harry with a pillow. Harry giggled and ran out of the room.
Tom came down the stairs and walked into the den, smiling down at Harry who was telling the objects a story while weaving a wreath of Weeping Willow, Honey suckle and Rosemary. Beast sat next to Harry and began to listen to the story.
"The three didn't back down though. Kiaka laughed as the sister, Hoctura screamed at her. But her laughter stopped when she saw Hoctura glowing with power! The chains around her broke and she ran at Kiaka and clasped her hands firmly around her evil sisters neck. Kiaka tried to get free, but the enraged mother wouldn't allow it and Kiaka died. Hoctura freed her other sisters Gegato and Odandre and they went to find their mates, leaving their insane and evil sister behind. The end." Every one clapped and Harry got up and threw the wreath into the fire.
"Blessed be, and love and fruitfulness." Tom nodded and Harry ran to get the presents, handing three or four to everyone.
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DHMB: thank you to all who reviewed! And sorry for the typo in the last chapter! I have to Beauty and the Beast script from the movie, taking a few tid bits here and there and when they say 'she' its hard to change it when your trying to be creative! But thank you! Voldemort is currently angry for calling him tom in my story. Thats right! I said his name! *sticks out tounge* Anyway.... Thanks for the reviews!