"Alright, so we know that Hogwarts is closed. Potter is staying at his Aunt and Uncle's house like he always does for the summer. But when he leaves? Where's he going? And who knows what Dumbledore taught him!" "Oh, I have an idea what that fool had told him. Dumbledore told me that he was going to have private lessons with Potter to go over the Dark Lord's past and I'm pretty sure he told him about the horcruxes. Maybe told him where all of them are"
"Only some of them, Severus. There are few which are hidden behind tight security and enchantments and barriers that only few of my inner circle Death Eaters know their exact location and how to get past them." The Dark Lord exclaimed a few weeks later in a meeting. "But I'm one of your most faithful inner circle Death"
"I said only a few…" Snape fell silent and I chuckled to myself. "Now, going back on the subject of Potter, most likely, he will be staying at a friend's house. But it's only a matter of time before he comes after me"
"But…he can't do anything to you, right?" Wormtail asked nervously.
"Well…He does have the knowledge of the prophecy…." Master growled. The Death Eaters that had gone on the raid 2 years before bowed their heads in shame and avoided eye contact with the Dark Lord. I, on the other hand continued to watch him knowing that I was already forgiven. "Still….I must change my plans"
"What? You mean…not killing his pathetic friends?" Nott asked. The Dark Lord nodded.
"He will be expecting that. I know it breaks him, and that's what I want…but it's too predictable. I need a new approach." There was a few minutes of silence as the Death eaters looked around at one another, possibly thinking up new ways for the Dark Lord. I looked over at my Lord who was looking around the room at all of our followers. When his eyes pasted over Wormtail, Lucius, me, then to Nott, Crabbe,…then he paused and then his eyes, with a daring and with a slight carnal glare in them shot over to me. I was turned on instantly, but couldn't read what he was thinking.
"I've got it. But it will take time….lots and lots of time. Possibly even…months." He growled at me. He broke his eyes contact with me and looked around. "I need more time to think this over, but for now, this meeting is now over. You're all dismissed. " The followers nodded, got up and bowed to My Lord and me before disappearing. I turned to Master.
"Alright, what's this about?" He grabbed me hands in his and pulled me close to him, so close that I was falling out of my seat. He had a insane red gleam in his eyes. The one he always got before they confessed their love for each other.
"Bella, let's have a child." "WOAH!" I pulled away from him and shook my head. "What! No, we can't! Oh My Lord"
"Bella, you said you wanted this before! The Slytherin line will continue and there will be someone there to continue my work. And listen, the prophecy said that Potter has the power to vanquish the Dark Lord. Didn't say which one though, did it? It could mean my son"
"Let me get this strait. You want a son….to continue the Slytherin line and to become the next Dark Lord. Alright...But you're going to offer him up to Potter like trash just so you can live! Your own son"
"I never meant it that way! By the time he faces Potter, he will have the knowledge and power of the Dark Arts on his side, taught to him by us and the Death Eaters. He already has an army….technically." "What if it's not a boy. What if he's a she? Did the prophecy mention a Dark Princess"
"Bella, my love…my Lady…alright, forget about that part…what about the Slytherin line"
"Well, yes….but how is that going to help you against Potter. What if Potter gets to you before the baby is even born? Who's going to raise it if I'm in Azka"
"Are you suggesting that I'm going to die?" He snapped at me. "No, No, My Lord, I just was saying that…what if"
"Bella, I am not going to let you get taken away again. I can't afford to lose you and I won't let it happen, I won't stand for it!" "You think I won't you to just go off and die again"
"I didn't die last time"
"You we're dead to me. Or it seemed like it. I never believed you dead, but not to have spoken to you or seen your face for 14 years sure felt like you were. I'm not going back to Azkaban…I'm not leaving your side. And I will not let Potter hurt you." I leaned in and kissed him. He studied me for a while before nodding and standing up, holding out his hand for me to take. "So…what's your final decision on the child, Bella?" I sighed, trying to think up a quick answer. "You said that you've 'always wanted to start a family'…" I stopped walking and gapped at him.
"You read my diary?" He gave a dangerous and yet, innocent look. I shooked my head and laughed.
"I couldn't help myself…you had just left it upon the desk. I was tempted to read what you had written about me"
"You're tempted to do a lot of things. Did you find anything good that I wrote about you"
"Oh yeah…I loved the part where you described how my body turns you on. From my snakelike eyes penetrating yours, right down to how I move while we make love…What was it you said? Oh, yesss…." He hissed and started to quote me in a exhilarated mocking voice, "His serpentine waves make me weak to the point where I can't breathe nor speak and I let him do what he pleases with my body while I lay in pain and pleasure, dreading and anticipating his next move." I giggled and grabbed his hands and led him into the bedroom. Sure enough I spotted the diary open upon the desk. I led him over to the bed.
"Will you write more after?" "Yes. Of course…And I'll let you read every word…." I snarled, pushing him back on the bed.
"Dear diary…." I said, climbing atop him. "This is the…what is it? 14th time we've made love? Oh well, I'm writing to you to tell you that the Dark Lord and I…are going…to make…." I tried to said while we tore each other's clothes off. "A baby!" I growled as I pulled down Master's pants, He laughed coldly and pounced foreword at me, sending his tongue down my throat in a breath taking kiss. "Master almost killed me by making me choke on his tongue"
"I didn't make you choke!" "Be Quiet! I'm the one doing the writing"
"You're not even writing….You're talking to yourself"
"Ssshh! You're ruining it!" He rolled his eyes and slid into me. "So anyway…" I said through gritted teeth. "He and I are….oh my god…" "Maybe you should…..write…about this…later." He groaned. I nodded and held onto him as he continued to push into me.
"Only some of them, Severus. There are few which are hidden behind tight security and enchantments and barriers that only few of my inner circle Death Eaters know their exact location and how to get past them." The Dark Lord exclaimed a few weeks later in a meeting. "But I'm one of your most faithful inner circle Death"
"I said only a few…" Snape fell silent and I chuckled to myself. "Now, going back on the subject of Potter, most likely, he will be staying at a friend's house. But it's only a matter of time before he comes after me"
"But…he can't do anything to you, right?" Wormtail asked nervously.
"Well…He does have the knowledge of the prophecy…." Master growled. The Death Eaters that had gone on the raid 2 years before bowed their heads in shame and avoided eye contact with the Dark Lord. I, on the other hand continued to watch him knowing that I was already forgiven. "Still….I must change my plans"
"What? You mean…not killing his pathetic friends?" Nott asked. The Dark Lord nodded.
"He will be expecting that. I know it breaks him, and that's what I want…but it's too predictable. I need a new approach." There was a few minutes of silence as the Death eaters looked around at one another, possibly thinking up new ways for the Dark Lord. I looked over at my Lord who was looking around the room at all of our followers. When his eyes pasted over Wormtail, Lucius, me, then to Nott, Crabbe,…then he paused and then his eyes, with a daring and with a slight carnal glare in them shot over to me. I was turned on instantly, but couldn't read what he was thinking.
"I've got it. But it will take time….lots and lots of time. Possibly even…months." He growled at me. He broke his eyes contact with me and looked around. "I need more time to think this over, but for now, this meeting is now over. You're all dismissed. " The followers nodded, got up and bowed to My Lord and me before disappearing. I turned to Master.
"Alright, what's this about?" He grabbed me hands in his and pulled me close to him, so close that I was falling out of my seat. He had a insane red gleam in his eyes. The one he always got before they confessed their love for each other.
"Bella, let's have a child." "WOAH!" I pulled away from him and shook my head. "What! No, we can't! Oh My Lord"
"Bella, you said you wanted this before! The Slytherin line will continue and there will be someone there to continue my work. And listen, the prophecy said that Potter has the power to vanquish the Dark Lord. Didn't say which one though, did it? It could mean my son"
"Let me get this strait. You want a son….to continue the Slytherin line and to become the next Dark Lord. Alright...But you're going to offer him up to Potter like trash just so you can live! Your own son"
"I never meant it that way! By the time he faces Potter, he will have the knowledge and power of the Dark Arts on his side, taught to him by us and the Death Eaters. He already has an army….technically." "What if it's not a boy. What if he's a she? Did the prophecy mention a Dark Princess"
"Bella, my love…my Lady…alright, forget about that part…what about the Slytherin line"
"Well, yes….but how is that going to help you against Potter. What if Potter gets to you before the baby is even born? Who's going to raise it if I'm in Azka"
"Are you suggesting that I'm going to die?" He snapped at me. "No, No, My Lord, I just was saying that…what if"
"Bella, I am not going to let you get taken away again. I can't afford to lose you and I won't let it happen, I won't stand for it!" "You think I won't you to just go off and die again"
"I didn't die last time"
"You we're dead to me. Or it seemed like it. I never believed you dead, but not to have spoken to you or seen your face for 14 years sure felt like you were. I'm not going back to Azkaban…I'm not leaving your side. And I will not let Potter hurt you." I leaned in and kissed him. He studied me for a while before nodding and standing up, holding out his hand for me to take. "So…what's your final decision on the child, Bella?" I sighed, trying to think up a quick answer. "You said that you've 'always wanted to start a family'…" I stopped walking and gapped at him.
"You read my diary?" He gave a dangerous and yet, innocent look. I shooked my head and laughed.
"I couldn't help myself…you had just left it upon the desk. I was tempted to read what you had written about me"
"You're tempted to do a lot of things. Did you find anything good that I wrote about you"
"Oh yeah…I loved the part where you described how my body turns you on. From my snakelike eyes penetrating yours, right down to how I move while we make love…What was it you said? Oh, yesss…." He hissed and started to quote me in a exhilarated mocking voice, "His serpentine waves make me weak to the point where I can't breathe nor speak and I let him do what he pleases with my body while I lay in pain and pleasure, dreading and anticipating his next move." I giggled and grabbed his hands and led him into the bedroom. Sure enough I spotted the diary open upon the desk. I led him over to the bed.
"Will you write more after?" "Yes. Of course…And I'll let you read every word…." I snarled, pushing him back on the bed.
"Dear diary…." I said, climbing atop him. "This is the…what is it? 14th time we've made love? Oh well, I'm writing to you to tell you that the Dark Lord and I…are going…to make…." I tried to said while we tore each other's clothes off. "A baby!" I growled as I pulled down Master's pants, He laughed coldly and pounced foreword at me, sending his tongue down my throat in a breath taking kiss. "Master almost killed me by making me choke on his tongue"
"I didn't make you choke!" "Be Quiet! I'm the one doing the writing"
"You're not even writing….You're talking to yourself"
"Ssshh! You're ruining it!" He rolled his eyes and slid into me. "So anyway…" I said through gritted teeth. "He and I are….oh my god…" "Maybe you should…..write…about this…later." He groaned. I nodded and held onto him as he continued to push into me.