Chapter 11:What's Love Got To Do With It?
Voldemort smiled to himself when he seen Harry give Hazel such a loving look. "This is going to be more fun then I thought," he thought to himself. "So Potter I see you recognize this lady," said Voldemort as he held his hand towage Hazel. Harry's eyes pulled away from Hazel and he looked at Voldemort hard. "Why do you have her?" he asked. Voldemort's smile got bigger. "Why, she is soon to be my wife," he said with an evil smirk. Hazel once again wasn't looking at Harry any more. "But you don't love her," said Harry. "Who said it had anything to do with love? I'm sure she is good in the sack," said Voldemort with a laugh. Harry's fists tightened. "Oh well I suppose if I wanted to know if she was any good, all I would have to do is ask you. Hu?" Voldemort was having the time of his life. Harry was getting angrier by the second. "Well don't worry. I am going to give you two time to get to know each other again. I want it to be even more painful for you when I marry her. Your two's room has already been set up. Nott and Wormtail will escort you there," Voldemort nodded his head and Harry's cage was lifted off of the ground. Wormtail walked over to Harry's cage and with an invisible force Harry's cage began to float out of the room. Wormtail followed him. Nott went over to Hazel and the chains unhooked from the chair but her hands still stayed chained together. "Is this any way to treat your future wife?" asked Hazel as she shot Voldemort a glare out of the corner of her eye. "Oh you are right my dear. Come here," and before Hazel could move anywhere the chains around her writs pulled her to him. Voldemort gave her the foulest kiss she had ever experienced. His tongue slithered so far down her throat that it gagged her. When he pulled away Hazel had to swallow a wad of saliva that he had left in her mouth. "Good night sweetie," he said with a smile when he seen how red her face was as she struggled to stop from throwing up. Hazel tried to remark on rude commit but she was too afraid that if she opened her mouth she would hurl. Nott lead her out of the room.
Professor Snape was sent for and as soon as he entered the Gryffindor tower he became very hard to work with. "I have no idea why I was forced to come to this-" he looked around the common room "place." Dumbledore came down from the boy's dormitory. "Because we need your help Servuse. Harry has been trapped in a Dinlex and we need you to make a potion that will send-" Dumbledore looked over at Hermione, Ron and Ginny. "three people to the same place as him." Snape looked very pleased that they needed his help and he also looked very interested that he would be making such a potion. "Can you do it?" asked Dumbledore. "Headmaster, if the ingrideance exist I can do the impossible," and with that Snape headed up to Harry's bed to take some of the Rates from his eyes. "I believe all we can do now is wait," said Dumbledore with tired eyes.
Voldemort smiled to himself when he seen Harry give Hazel such a loving look. "This is going to be more fun then I thought," he thought to himself. "So Potter I see you recognize this lady," said Voldemort as he held his hand towage Hazel. Harry's eyes pulled away from Hazel and he looked at Voldemort hard. "Why do you have her?" he asked. Voldemort's smile got bigger. "Why, she is soon to be my wife," he said with an evil smirk. Hazel once again wasn't looking at Harry any more. "But you don't love her," said Harry. "Who said it had anything to do with love? I'm sure she is good in the sack," said Voldemort with a laugh. Harry's fists tightened. "Oh well I suppose if I wanted to know if she was any good, all I would have to do is ask you. Hu?" Voldemort was having the time of his life. Harry was getting angrier by the second. "Well don't worry. I am going to give you two time to get to know each other again. I want it to be even more painful for you when I marry her. Your two's room has already been set up. Nott and Wormtail will escort you there," Voldemort nodded his head and Harry's cage was lifted off of the ground. Wormtail walked over to Harry's cage and with an invisible force Harry's cage began to float out of the room. Wormtail followed him. Nott went over to Hazel and the chains unhooked from the chair but her hands still stayed chained together. "Is this any way to treat your future wife?" asked Hazel as she shot Voldemort a glare out of the corner of her eye. "Oh you are right my dear. Come here," and before Hazel could move anywhere the chains around her writs pulled her to him. Voldemort gave her the foulest kiss she had ever experienced. His tongue slithered so far down her throat that it gagged her. When he pulled away Hazel had to swallow a wad of saliva that he had left in her mouth. "Good night sweetie," he said with a smile when he seen how red her face was as she struggled to stop from throwing up. Hazel tried to remark on rude commit but she was too afraid that if she opened her mouth she would hurl. Nott lead her out of the room.
Professor Snape was sent for and as soon as he entered the Gryffindor tower he became very hard to work with. "I have no idea why I was forced to come to this-" he looked around the common room "place." Dumbledore came down from the boy's dormitory. "Because we need your help Servuse. Harry has been trapped in a Dinlex and we need you to make a potion that will send-" Dumbledore looked over at Hermione, Ron and Ginny. "three people to the same place as him." Snape looked very pleased that they needed his help and he also looked very interested that he would be making such a potion. "Can you do it?" asked Dumbledore. "Headmaster, if the ingrideance exist I can do the impossible," and with that Snape headed up to Harry's bed to take some of the Rates from his eyes. "I believe all we can do now is wait," said Dumbledore with tired eyes.