AN Sorry for not putting it up earlier but it was a three day weekend and I did some bad stuff. Heh, I wont go to details because I'm not all that proud of it. Anyways hope you like.
Disclaimer own nothing it all belongs to the great J. K. Rowling, ( though I wouldn't mind owning Tom Riddle, Severus Snape, Oliver Wood, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Draco*The name of my dagger* Malfoy) . If you feel the need to sue me you will get
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"Mom?"
Both Rosemary and Tom looked up and saw Lily in her dressing gown rubbing her eyes. They immediately let go of each others hands.
"How come you weren't in the suite?"
"Um, because sweetheart, Tom and I were catching up on old times. How come your not asleep?"
Lily walked up to her and sat on her lap, "Because I had a Nightmare."
"Why don't we get back to the suite and you can tell me about it?"
"Can Tom come with us? I'd feel safer with him since he knows stuff that can be used to protect us."
Rosemary looked at Tom who looked at her with a hopeful look just as before, "If it would make you feel better than sure. Come on lets go."
Lily gave them a small smile. They made there way to the suite with Lily holding both Tom and Rosemary's hands. Inside they went to the sofa and sat down.
"Now what's wrong darling, what was the dream about?"
Lily was quiet for a few seconds before answering in a small voice, "I saw Petunia crying in a kitchen that I had never seen before, I went up to her and saw that she was a lot older than now. She was holding a letter and cried harder as she read it. I asked her what was wrong. She didn't hear me, she started talking to herself 'Why didn't you listen to me Lily? I told you to leave but you just wouldn't listen. You would still be here. I told you he wasn't trustworthy but you chose him over your own family, why Lily why?' Then all of a sudden I was at a graveyard, Petunia was standing there with a weird looking stroller, in front of a grave. I tried to touch her shoulder but I went through her. She dropped a Lily in front of the grave and left with the stroller. I looked at the Tombstone and it said Lily on it. It said something else but it was blurry all I could see was my name on it."As she said all of this, her eyes were tearing up but her voice remained low and steady.
Rosemary hugged Lily and smoothed her hair, "Oh Lily, it was only a dream. That's not going to happen, I won't let it happen. You know that."
Lily sniffed and asked if they would both be stay up with her till she fell asleep. They did, and watched the television which Tom admitted that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"I don't have a television at my house, I'll just read for entertainment,"
At some point Lily said she was thirsty and Tom showed her what he had promised earlier. He showed her some magic.
"This is a simple conjuring where hot chocolate will show up in your mug."He grabbed a few mugs from the kitchen and took his wand out. "You always hold your wand with a firm grip, and as you say the spell, flick your wrist. Now the spell for getting Hot Chocolate is 'caldus chocofabalac'," Hot Chocolate appeared in each mug and he handed one to Lily.
Lily tasted it, "Mmmmm tastes just like the way Mom makes it."
After Rosemary finished her mug she saw that Lily had fallen asleep on Toms shoulder, she had a peaceful look on her face. She knew that she had to wake her up soon but she didn't want to disturb her. As if he were reading her mind Tom asked is she wanted him to carry Lily to her bed.
"No, she's probably too heavy for you."
Tom smirked (AN:^_^), "Nonsense I'm sure I can manage."
Rosemary just watched as Tom carefully picked her up as if she were a fine porcelain doll. She got up and opened the bedroom door for him. Inside Petunia was still sleeping in her own bed with the covers wrapped around her. Tom placed Lily on her bed and wrapped her up. Before he stood up he gave Lily a small kiss on her cheek. Rosemary saw this and it tore her up inside.
After he closed the door he turned to Rosemary, "So what's it going to be?"
Rosemary grabbed his hand and led him to her bedroom. They sat down on the bed, she grabbed his hands and looked at him straight in the eye, "I'm going to meet you half way, I'm going to tell her the truth." Tom looked relieved, " But not yet."
Tom was frowning deeply, "What do you mean 'not yet?' Then when Rosemary, when are you going to tell her the truth?"
Rosemary sighed, "When she is a bit older and when she gets to know you better. She doesn't know you very well now, but if you spend some time together it will be easier to tell her. You can write to each other and she can visit you during the Holidays. You can teach her things and form a friendship. And then I will tell her everything, its the best plan I can come up with."
Tom was in deep thought, after a moment or two he finally spoke. "You're right its the only way that it could lessen the blow. I just hope that one day she could except me as her father."
Rosemary hugged him and he hugged her back. "You know she will, but it will take a lot of time."
Tom pulled back a bit, but still held on to her waist. "Thank you, you've just made me the happiest man on the planet." He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. Rosemary kissed back immediately. When they pulled back Tom brought his had up to her face.
He gently rubbed her cheek and spoke in a deep whisper, "Your still as beautiful as I remember you. if only I hadn't left that morning. I never forgot you though."
His touch was driving her mad. She wanted more; She wanted his lips, his arms, his body. But most of all she wanted him. She knew how she felt but what about him.
"Tom I want you to be honest, how do you feel about me?"
Tom thought about it for a moment before answering, "I'm not sure, I've never really loved anyone before you and Lily came along. It's all very confusing." Tom could see that that's not what Rosemary wanted to hear,"But I do know that I feel strongly about you, and that I need you."
Rosemary smile and gave him another kiss. "I want you Tom, I need you."
Tom looked deep into her eyes, lust apparent beneath the deep green pools. "Are you sure its what you want?"
She smirked at him, "Isn't that what I just said?"
Tom smirked back, "I know, I was just making sure."
Rosemary narrowed her eyes playfully at him and laid down on the bed, she raised one hand and motioned for him to join her. He didn't need to be told twice, he took his coat of and crawled on the bed to where Rosemary laid. He kissed her on the lips and started taking of her dress. All of a sudden Rosemary flipped him over so that she was on top. She bent down and kissed his lips and whispered in his ear, "I'll be right back."
Tom was about to protest but Rosemary cut him of by kissing him on the lips again, when she stopped he was left breathless. She went through a door on the right that he hadn't seen when he first came in. He sat at the edge of the bed waiting for her to come back.
When she finally opened the door she had her hair down and was wearing a long black see-through nightgown. It was very simple in design, but it still made Toms throught go dry. Rosemary smirked, she could see that he liked it. She didn't know why, she usually wore that to sleep. She made her way to him and sat down on his lap.
"Do you like?"
Since his through was dry he could only nod. How could he not like it? To him she looked like a queen. He started kissing her neck and slowly sucking on her shoulders. Each time Rosemary moaned he wanted to take her, but he controlled himself, he wanted her to enjoy this as much as possible.
He let her take of his shirt, what Rosemary saw made her shiver. She had almost forgotten how well built he was. He had a wash board stomach to die for, and arms that made her feel safe. To her he was perfect.
~*~
Somewhere in a grand mansion a beautiful, cold woman looked out her window. Moments later an old hag walked into the room, she bowed deeply at her mistress even though she wasn't looking.
"What was so important that you had to wake me up so late into the night, Demona."
"Forgive me Mistress, but this is something that I knew would interest you."
"About?"
"The Dark Lord."
At this the woman turned around, "Speak."
"I saw him in Knockturn Alley where he left with a woman and two brats. It seems that the woman means a lot to him"
"And?"
"One of the brats looks like she might be related to him."
"How so?"
"She had his eyes."
The woman sat down on a chair by the fire, she stared deep into the flames. With each passing minute Demona grew afraid. Finally the woman spoke, "It seems that Lord Vodemort has a little trollop who bore him a little bastard. It doesn't matter, I'll be rid of her soon, let him have his whore for now. I might even get rid of the brat while I'm at it. Thank you Demona, I wont forget this. You will be reworded greatly.
Demona grinned her toothless grin and bowed, "Thank you Mistress Belinda."
AN. I changed Titania's name to Belinda If you dont know what I'm talkin about dont worry.
for those of you that wanted more sex review me saying so and I might add more.
On a sadder note someone flamed in an email saying that I have Tom Riddle OOC. Is this true? I felt it was as close as I could possibly get, he wasn't always evil. People are not born that way. Besides he would want to be a good father because he would not want to be a deserter like his Father. In my opinion you can love one thing and hate another, best example of that is `Romeo and Juliet`, or any other Shakespere play.
If you feel the need to flame me, back it up with well thought out information. Also if you do flame me tell me how YOU would make it better, don't just say you hate it.
Thank you to my buddy's skitzo, and AshesOfRoses who gave me a few suggestions. Also to Milkyweed and QueenOfTheQueer.
Oh and If you want to see the next chapter I have to reach atleast 30 reviews, 7 more reviews people. ^_^
Laters
Disclaimer own nothing it all belongs to the great J. K. Rowling, ( though I wouldn't mind owning Tom Riddle, Severus Snape, Oliver Wood, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Draco*The name of my dagger* Malfoy) . If you feel the need to sue me you will get
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"Mom?"
Both Rosemary and Tom looked up and saw Lily in her dressing gown rubbing her eyes. They immediately let go of each others hands.
"How come you weren't in the suite?"
"Um, because sweetheart, Tom and I were catching up on old times. How come your not asleep?"
Lily walked up to her and sat on her lap, "Because I had a Nightmare."
"Why don't we get back to the suite and you can tell me about it?"
"Can Tom come with us? I'd feel safer with him since he knows stuff that can be used to protect us."
Rosemary looked at Tom who looked at her with a hopeful look just as before, "If it would make you feel better than sure. Come on lets go."
Lily gave them a small smile. They made there way to the suite with Lily holding both Tom and Rosemary's hands. Inside they went to the sofa and sat down.
"Now what's wrong darling, what was the dream about?"
Lily was quiet for a few seconds before answering in a small voice, "I saw Petunia crying in a kitchen that I had never seen before, I went up to her and saw that she was a lot older than now. She was holding a letter and cried harder as she read it. I asked her what was wrong. She didn't hear me, she started talking to herself 'Why didn't you listen to me Lily? I told you to leave but you just wouldn't listen. You would still be here. I told you he wasn't trustworthy but you chose him over your own family, why Lily why?' Then all of a sudden I was at a graveyard, Petunia was standing there with a weird looking stroller, in front of a grave. I tried to touch her shoulder but I went through her. She dropped a Lily in front of the grave and left with the stroller. I looked at the Tombstone and it said Lily on it. It said something else but it was blurry all I could see was my name on it."As she said all of this, her eyes were tearing up but her voice remained low and steady.
Rosemary hugged Lily and smoothed her hair, "Oh Lily, it was only a dream. That's not going to happen, I won't let it happen. You know that."
Lily sniffed and asked if they would both be stay up with her till she fell asleep. They did, and watched the television which Tom admitted that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"I don't have a television at my house, I'll just read for entertainment,"
At some point Lily said she was thirsty and Tom showed her what he had promised earlier. He showed her some magic.
"This is a simple conjuring where hot chocolate will show up in your mug."He grabbed a few mugs from the kitchen and took his wand out. "You always hold your wand with a firm grip, and as you say the spell, flick your wrist. Now the spell for getting Hot Chocolate is 'caldus chocofabalac'," Hot Chocolate appeared in each mug and he handed one to Lily.
Lily tasted it, "Mmmmm tastes just like the way Mom makes it."
After Rosemary finished her mug she saw that Lily had fallen asleep on Toms shoulder, she had a peaceful look on her face. She knew that she had to wake her up soon but she didn't want to disturb her. As if he were reading her mind Tom asked is she wanted him to carry Lily to her bed.
"No, she's probably too heavy for you."
Tom smirked (AN:^_^), "Nonsense I'm sure I can manage."
Rosemary just watched as Tom carefully picked her up as if she were a fine porcelain doll. She got up and opened the bedroom door for him. Inside Petunia was still sleeping in her own bed with the covers wrapped around her. Tom placed Lily on her bed and wrapped her up. Before he stood up he gave Lily a small kiss on her cheek. Rosemary saw this and it tore her up inside.
After he closed the door he turned to Rosemary, "So what's it going to be?"
Rosemary grabbed his hand and led him to her bedroom. They sat down on the bed, she grabbed his hands and looked at him straight in the eye, "I'm going to meet you half way, I'm going to tell her the truth." Tom looked relieved, " But not yet."
Tom was frowning deeply, "What do you mean 'not yet?' Then when Rosemary, when are you going to tell her the truth?"
Rosemary sighed, "When she is a bit older and when she gets to know you better. She doesn't know you very well now, but if you spend some time together it will be easier to tell her. You can write to each other and she can visit you during the Holidays. You can teach her things and form a friendship. And then I will tell her everything, its the best plan I can come up with."
Tom was in deep thought, after a moment or two he finally spoke. "You're right its the only way that it could lessen the blow. I just hope that one day she could except me as her father."
Rosemary hugged him and he hugged her back. "You know she will, but it will take a lot of time."
Tom pulled back a bit, but still held on to her waist. "Thank you, you've just made me the happiest man on the planet." He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. Rosemary kissed back immediately. When they pulled back Tom brought his had up to her face.
He gently rubbed her cheek and spoke in a deep whisper, "Your still as beautiful as I remember you. if only I hadn't left that morning. I never forgot you though."
His touch was driving her mad. She wanted more; She wanted his lips, his arms, his body. But most of all she wanted him. She knew how she felt but what about him.
"Tom I want you to be honest, how do you feel about me?"
Tom thought about it for a moment before answering, "I'm not sure, I've never really loved anyone before you and Lily came along. It's all very confusing." Tom could see that that's not what Rosemary wanted to hear,"But I do know that I feel strongly about you, and that I need you."
Rosemary smile and gave him another kiss. "I want you Tom, I need you."
Tom looked deep into her eyes, lust apparent beneath the deep green pools. "Are you sure its what you want?"
She smirked at him, "Isn't that what I just said?"
Tom smirked back, "I know, I was just making sure."
Rosemary narrowed her eyes playfully at him and laid down on the bed, she raised one hand and motioned for him to join her. He didn't need to be told twice, he took his coat of and crawled on the bed to where Rosemary laid. He kissed her on the lips and started taking of her dress. All of a sudden Rosemary flipped him over so that she was on top. She bent down and kissed his lips and whispered in his ear, "I'll be right back."
Tom was about to protest but Rosemary cut him of by kissing him on the lips again, when she stopped he was left breathless. She went through a door on the right that he hadn't seen when he first came in. He sat at the edge of the bed waiting for her to come back.
When she finally opened the door she had her hair down and was wearing a long black see-through nightgown. It was very simple in design, but it still made Toms throught go dry. Rosemary smirked, she could see that he liked it. She didn't know why, she usually wore that to sleep. She made her way to him and sat down on his lap.
"Do you like?"
Since his through was dry he could only nod. How could he not like it? To him she looked like a queen. He started kissing her neck and slowly sucking on her shoulders. Each time Rosemary moaned he wanted to take her, but he controlled himself, he wanted her to enjoy this as much as possible.
He let her take of his shirt, what Rosemary saw made her shiver. She had almost forgotten how well built he was. He had a wash board stomach to die for, and arms that made her feel safe. To her he was perfect.
~*~
Somewhere in a grand mansion a beautiful, cold woman looked out her window. Moments later an old hag walked into the room, she bowed deeply at her mistress even though she wasn't looking.
"What was so important that you had to wake me up so late into the night, Demona."
"Forgive me Mistress, but this is something that I knew would interest you."
"About?"
"The Dark Lord."
At this the woman turned around, "Speak."
"I saw him in Knockturn Alley where he left with a woman and two brats. It seems that the woman means a lot to him"
"And?"
"One of the brats looks like she might be related to him."
"How so?"
"She had his eyes."
The woman sat down on a chair by the fire, she stared deep into the flames. With each passing minute Demona grew afraid. Finally the woman spoke, "It seems that Lord Vodemort has a little trollop who bore him a little bastard. It doesn't matter, I'll be rid of her soon, let him have his whore for now. I might even get rid of the brat while I'm at it. Thank you Demona, I wont forget this. You will be reworded greatly.
Demona grinned her toothless grin and bowed, "Thank you Mistress Belinda."
AN. I changed Titania's name to Belinda If you dont know what I'm talkin about dont worry.
for those of you that wanted more sex review me saying so and I might add more.
On a sadder note someone flamed in an email saying that I have Tom Riddle OOC. Is this true? I felt it was as close as I could possibly get, he wasn't always evil. People are not born that way. Besides he would want to be a good father because he would not want to be a deserter like his Father. In my opinion you can love one thing and hate another, best example of that is `Romeo and Juliet`, or any other Shakespere play.
If you feel the need to flame me, back it up with well thought out information. Also if you do flame me tell me how YOU would make it better, don't just say you hate it.
Thank you to my buddy's skitzo, and AshesOfRoses who gave me a few suggestions. Also to Milkyweed and QueenOfTheQueer.
Oh and If you want to see the next chapter I have to reach atleast 30 reviews, 7 more reviews people. ^_^
Laters