Chapter Five – New Body
Ginny looked at the younger version of her captor. She hated to admit that a part of her still loved this man that was standing in front of her. When he had been Lord Voldemort he had looked completely different. We she first saw him in her dorm she new that she would never like him because he was a monster. Now that monster looked like he did when he first talked to her in her first year.
'Why does all the bad stuff happen to me?' She thought. 'What have I don't to deserve this punishment?'
"Hello Ginny." Voldemort said with a slight laugh to his voice.
"Voldemort." She replied in a bitter tone.
"Don't call me that anymore. My name is Tom. It seems with my reincarnated body that we met before." When fear flashed across Ginny face he smiled and continued.
"Yes, I have many memories about you. It seems that you use to fancy me. Am I correct?"
Ginny glared at him while on the inside she was freaking out.
'He remembers me! Then that means he had the diary. Crap!'
Tom just noticed that he was still holding Ginny in his arms. In his old body he would have had to put her down by now, but with his new found strength he wasn't even getting tired. Gently putting her back onto her own two feet, Tom stepped toward the mirror that sat in the corner of his room.
'Our room now.'
"I look better then I thought I would." He said happily.
"You still look like a monster to me!" Ginny said in a tone that sounded to bold to her own ears.
"Come now Gin we both know that I look good."
"What did you call me?" Ginny said angrily.
"Gin." He replied calmly. "It is my new pet name for you."
"Only my friends call me that." She said threw clenched teeth.
"If I do remember correctly, I use to be your best friend."
"I hate you!" Ginny Yelled.
"Crucio!"
Ginny's body immediately started to convulse. The feeling of knives stabbing every inch of her body was unbearable. Biting her tongue, Ginny tried to think of better times. No matter how hard she tried to forget about the pain, it became more intense. After what felt like hours the spell was lifted.
"The next time you talk to me in that tone I wont be as forgiving." Tom said, anger lacing every word. "Now, since you are my soon to be wife I believe you should try on your wedding night outfit.
"You already bought me a dress?" Ginny asked. She stood up on shaky feet, not liking the fact that on the ground she had to look up to him.
"Its not a dress, its more…seductive."
With that Tom went to the bed and picked up the see through nightie. He brought it over to Ginny and held it in front of her body, as if making sure it would fit her.
The 'outfit' looked even more provocative up close. Even though the material was see through the neckline scooped low. It would most likely show almost all of her cleavage. The outline of the nightie was a deep blood red.
'Must be so you can actually see it.' Ginny thought.
"Well, wont you try it on?" Tom asked.
Ginny took the see through outfit and went into the bathroom. Her body was telling her to stop and yell at him but her mind seemed to be controlled by a different force.
After putting on her 'wedding night outfit' she looked at herself in the mirror. There was no way she was going to leave the bathroom in this. No matter what she did the material still showed off all of her curves.
'Why buy me this when I look naked?' Ginny thought.
"What is taking so long?" Tom didn't like to be left waiting and the prospect of seeing Ginny practically naked was making the wait even harder.
"I can't come out in this!" Ginny shouted. "I look like a slut."
"Nonsense. Now get your butt out here."
"Hell no!" She yelled.
'Ginny, come out.' That's odd, that sounded like Tom's voice.
"Did you say something?" Ginny asked.
"No, now stop messing around and get out of there before I come in there."
God this girl was more trouble then she was worth.
Concentrating hard, Tom forced his mind into hers. She could feel the intrusion but couldn't stop it. When able to talk to her through the mind link he had created he commanded. 'Ginny, come to me.'
Ginny shook her head trying to fight off the imposing voice.
'Ginny love, come out. I'm not going to hurt you.'
With a flick of his wand Ginny's mind went peacefully blank. This time Tom only said 'come' and out she came.
His breath caught in his throat. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. The skimpy outfit hugged to her ever curve, accentuating her body. She was striking.
The mind link forgotten, Tom thought, 'God I wish she would kiss me.'
And she did.
