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Ch. 5: Midnight Escapades
Tom's eyes shot wide open as the images of his mother flashed in his memory. His breathing grew rapid as he remembered her face full of dried up salty tears and how his muggle father had abandoned them. His face scrunched up into a snarl at the mere thought of his so-called father.
He quickly pushed his sheets down and grabbed his robe. If he couldn't sleep, he might as well get some more work done.
Tom has made many midnight trips to the library, so he knew when and where to be most cautious. As he reached a corner, he stopped and held his breath. Once the footsteps had passed him, he quickly rounded the corner and opened the doors to the library quietly.
His breath caught when he heard noises from behind one of the bookshelves. He quietly walked towards it and he realized it was someone humming. Who else would be in the library at this hour? Curious, he carefully stuck his head around the bookshelf and his heart fluttered.
It was Hermione. She was looking through the different books, examining the pages. Her candlelight illuminating her soft brown locks, her eyes shining with excitement.
A small smile appeared on his face for a brief second, before he shook his head to regain control of his emotions. He was Lord Voldemort for bloody sake!! He doesn't have emotions, well...except anger and hatred.
He cleared his throat loudly.
Hermione jumped up in surprise, dropping the book she was holding. She quickly bent down to pick it up when her warm hand came in contact with a cold hand.
She looked up into Tom's icy blue eyes.
He looked at her coldly, "What are you doing here at this time of night?" He picked up the book, while examining it.
Hermione gained her composure and snatched the book from his clutches. "I should ask the same of you."
He looked at her in surprise. No one ever stood up to him. He grabbed the book back from her. "I happen to be a prefect," he said haughtily.
Hermione growled quietly before grabbing the book back, "And I am too."
Tom frowned, "But this is my school." He snatched the book.
"It's mine too." Her hand quickly took the book.
"Yeah, but not in this time." He took it back.
"Will you stop it!?" She went to grab the book, but he held onto it causing a tug-of-war.
"Why won't you?" He yanked the book as hard as he could.
"Just let me read it quickly!"
"You shouldn't be up so late!"
"You shouldn't either!"
"I'm a prefect!"
"So am I!" Hermione pulled as hard as she could, but Tom let go of the book causing Hermione to fall backwards onto the floor.
Tom smiled in victory, but it didn't last long for he stepped backwards, bumping into a bookshelf causing him to fall forwards...
On top of Hermione.
Their breathing grew ragged as they stared into each other's eyes.
'He has beautiful eyes,' Hermione thought.
'Her lips are so red and full,' Tom though. His mind started wandering about her lips, causing him to groan.
Hermione blushed, "Um...could you get off of me?"
Tom blushed, realizing where his thoughts were trailing too. "I'm sorry," he held out his hand for her to take. He couldn't help but realize how soft her skin is.
He awkwardly handed her the book, "Um..here's the book. Sorry, about the whole-"
"Thing, yeah..me too." Hermione blushed even harder. She smiled, "Thanks."
Tom scratched his forehead, "So...'All About the Animagi?'"
Hermione looked at him confused, "What?"
He pointed towards the book, "Your book, 'All About the Animagi.'"
"Oh! Yeah...um, my friend's father was animagi and I wanted to know more about it."
Tom nodded his head, "Yeah, it is fascinating."
"So...this whole time travel thing must seem pretty weird, huh?"
Tom smiled, "Yeah, I must admit, no one has ever really done it before. The Ministry of Magic must have just finished testing it. So, is Hogwarts any different?"
"No, not really from what I have seen so far. What were you doing in here so late at night?" Hermione asked as she sat down at a table.
"Couldn't sleep, so I thought I would get some work done." He sat across from her.
Hermione smiled, "Me too."
Tom frowned, "Why couldn't you sleep?"
Hermione shrugged, "I guess I'm not used to not sleeping in my own bed. Why couldn't you?"
"Nightmares," Tom mumbled.
"What?"
Tom grew uncomfortable. He just met this girl and already his emotions were going out of control and she was getting too personal. "I have to go." He stormed our of the library, ignoring her protests.
He slammed his books down on his desk and threw himself on his bed, trying to ignore the images of her face, her voice, her intelligence, her kindness.
~*~
At the same time, Hermione was staring up at the ceiling, remembering his piercing blue eyes, his black hair. Tears threatened to fall. She knew she couldn't get too close to him.
He was going to kill Myrtle.
He was going to get Hagrid expelled.
He was going to be Lord Voldemort.
He was going to kill Harry's parents.
He was going to threat the wizarding world into war.
But he already got her falling for him.
Tbc......
Again thanx for all who reviewed.
Ch. 5: Midnight Escapades
Tom's eyes shot wide open as the images of his mother flashed in his memory. His breathing grew rapid as he remembered her face full of dried up salty tears and how his muggle father had abandoned them. His face scrunched up into a snarl at the mere thought of his so-called father.
He quickly pushed his sheets down and grabbed his robe. If he couldn't sleep, he might as well get some more work done.
Tom has made many midnight trips to the library, so he knew when and where to be most cautious. As he reached a corner, he stopped and held his breath. Once the footsteps had passed him, he quickly rounded the corner and opened the doors to the library quietly.
His breath caught when he heard noises from behind one of the bookshelves. He quietly walked towards it and he realized it was someone humming. Who else would be in the library at this hour? Curious, he carefully stuck his head around the bookshelf and his heart fluttered.
It was Hermione. She was looking through the different books, examining the pages. Her candlelight illuminating her soft brown locks, her eyes shining with excitement.
A small smile appeared on his face for a brief second, before he shook his head to regain control of his emotions. He was Lord Voldemort for bloody sake!! He doesn't have emotions, well...except anger and hatred.
He cleared his throat loudly.
Hermione jumped up in surprise, dropping the book she was holding. She quickly bent down to pick it up when her warm hand came in contact with a cold hand.
She looked up into Tom's icy blue eyes.
He looked at her coldly, "What are you doing here at this time of night?" He picked up the book, while examining it.
Hermione gained her composure and snatched the book from his clutches. "I should ask the same of you."
He looked at her in surprise. No one ever stood up to him. He grabbed the book back from her. "I happen to be a prefect," he said haughtily.
Hermione growled quietly before grabbing the book back, "And I am too."
Tom frowned, "But this is my school." He snatched the book.
"It's mine too." Her hand quickly took the book.
"Yeah, but not in this time." He took it back.
"Will you stop it!?" She went to grab the book, but he held onto it causing a tug-of-war.
"Why won't you?" He yanked the book as hard as he could.
"Just let me read it quickly!"
"You shouldn't be up so late!"
"You shouldn't either!"
"I'm a prefect!"
"So am I!" Hermione pulled as hard as she could, but Tom let go of the book causing Hermione to fall backwards onto the floor.
Tom smiled in victory, but it didn't last long for he stepped backwards, bumping into a bookshelf causing him to fall forwards...
On top of Hermione.
Their breathing grew ragged as they stared into each other's eyes.
'He has beautiful eyes,' Hermione thought.
'Her lips are so red and full,' Tom though. His mind started wandering about her lips, causing him to groan.
Hermione blushed, "Um...could you get off of me?"
Tom blushed, realizing where his thoughts were trailing too. "I'm sorry," he held out his hand for her to take. He couldn't help but realize how soft her skin is.
He awkwardly handed her the book, "Um..here's the book. Sorry, about the whole-"
"Thing, yeah..me too." Hermione blushed even harder. She smiled, "Thanks."
Tom scratched his forehead, "So...'All About the Animagi?'"
Hermione looked at him confused, "What?"
He pointed towards the book, "Your book, 'All About the Animagi.'"
"Oh! Yeah...um, my friend's father was animagi and I wanted to know more about it."
Tom nodded his head, "Yeah, it is fascinating."
"So...this whole time travel thing must seem pretty weird, huh?"
Tom smiled, "Yeah, I must admit, no one has ever really done it before. The Ministry of Magic must have just finished testing it. So, is Hogwarts any different?"
"No, not really from what I have seen so far. What were you doing in here so late at night?" Hermione asked as she sat down at a table.
"Couldn't sleep, so I thought I would get some work done." He sat across from her.
Hermione smiled, "Me too."
Tom frowned, "Why couldn't you sleep?"
Hermione shrugged, "I guess I'm not used to not sleeping in my own bed. Why couldn't you?"
"Nightmares," Tom mumbled.
"What?"
Tom grew uncomfortable. He just met this girl and already his emotions were going out of control and she was getting too personal. "I have to go." He stormed our of the library, ignoring her protests.
He slammed his books down on his desk and threw himself on his bed, trying to ignore the images of her face, her voice, her intelligence, her kindness.
~*~
At the same time, Hermione was staring up at the ceiling, remembering his piercing blue eyes, his black hair. Tears threatened to fall. She knew she couldn't get too close to him.
He was going to kill Myrtle.
He was going to get Hagrid expelled.
He was going to be Lord Voldemort.
He was going to kill Harry's parents.
He was going to threat the wizarding world into war.
But he already got her falling for him.
Tbc......
Again thanx for all who reviewed.