Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I do not have any rights to Harry Potter and I do not make any money from writing these fics.
A/N: Written for the Procrastinators United Competition, the One Million Words Added Challenge, the Pairing Diversity Boot Camp Challenge, the 335 Pairing Bonanza Challenge, the If You Dare...Continued Challenge and The Twelve Days of Christmas Challenge.
Prompts: Bill Weasley/Walden Macnair, Walk/s/ed/ing, Blankly, Slytherin House Fic.
My Death Lover
Bill's heart pounded as his hand tightly gripped the goblin made coin from hundreds of years ago in his hand. Shock washed through his body as he gazed around as he stared around the entrance hall with wide shocked eyes, it looked exactly like the school's entrance hall had before it got destroyed during the final battle.
'Did the coin make me travel back in time?' Bill thought in shock as he turned and looked down at the innocent looking object in his hand which glinted in the afternoon light 'But how is it possible? It not only took me through time but also to another location!'
Taking a deep breath Bill allowed his emotions to calm as he remembered just what time he was in, the chances were extremely high that he was now in the time when Voldemort was still alive and the war was going strong. Deciding it would be best to find out what era he had landed in before seeking out any sort of help Bill turned to the main staircases with the intention of finding answers in the library.
"If I remember right then the Hogwarts library had a large donation of books in the middle of Mum's and Dad's time in Hogwarts so that should at least let me know what time I am in roughly," Bill muttered to himself as he walked up the stairs looking blankly ahead of him.
Lost in deep thought Bill allowed his feet to carry him along the familiar path to the library as his mind wondered. Goblin's and time travel filled his mind as he tried to think of just how he could of travelled in time. As he came to the floor with the library Bill turned and headed towards the doorway that would take him to the library only to find himself colliding with another person.
"I'm sorry, I was not paying attention to where I was going," Bill said quickly with a sheepish smile on his face, "I am a bit lost you see and I was heading towards the library in search of some answers."
"What are you doing in Hogwarts?" A familiar voice asked gruffly causing Bill to freeze, "I know that you are not a Professor and you do not look like a student."
With wide shocked eyes Bill slowly looked up only to find himself staring into the familiar eyes of Walden Macnair. As Bill continued to stare at the younger Death Eater standing in front of him Bill felt his blood go cold as his mind ran a mile a minute as he tried to figure out who to feel from one of the most powerful Death Eater's in front of him. Bill was in deep trouble, the Walden Macnair in the future lived for death, he loved death so much he became a Death Eater and an executioner just so he could enjoy death at its finest.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Walden asked again as he stared into the most amazing pair of blue eyes he had ever seen, "Do not make me ask again."
"I...I am called Bill, I work for the goblins at the bank," Bill answered carefully as a frown appeared on his face when he noticed the lack of evilness, darkness and craziness that was missing which Walden had in the future, "When I picked up an old object to examine it I found myself being transported from the bank to here...and well when I was heading up to the library to try and find some information on the goblin object I met you..."
Bill waited with baited breath as Walden stared down at him blankly with no expression on his face. Bill's stomach twisted and turned as sweat poured down his back like never before, his heart pounded in his chest in fear and another emotion. Slowly as Bill thought the unknown emotion over more and more understanding and shock came to his face as Bill easily recognised the emotion as the beginning of a crush, and a bad one at that.
'Just great Bill, just bloody great' Bill swore, scolding himself mentally while trying his best to prevent a blush from forming on his face 'Of all the damn people that you had to go and develop a crush on it just had to be the big bad Death Eater, Walden Macnair. Merlin, what is mum and the rest of the family going to say?'
Lost in his inner ramblings and scolding's Bill did not notice until Walden had a firm but gentle grip on his chin. Unable to do anything as puppy love took over Bill the red haired man allowed Walden to gently pull his face forwards until their lips met in a kiss. At first the kiss was tender and light, full of nervous and shy love only for it to change into a heated kiss full of love and passion as the nervous and shyness flew out of the window. A low moan of pleasure fell out of Bill's lips as he felt Walden sneaking an arm around his waist and drawing him closer.
"Mine," Walden hissed out causing Bill to let out an uncontrollable whimper of pleasure, "You are all mine."
"Y-Yours, all yours," Bill replied back softly as his free hand buried itself in Walden's black robes, "B-But I...I am not..."
"You are not what?" Walden asked as a dark expression took over his face causing Bill to gulp nervously.
"I am not from this time, I am from the future, the goblin coin I was looking at somehow brought me to the Hogwarts' entrance hall in the future," Bill answered as he found himself unable to lie to the younger but stronger man in front of him, "And...look at me? My hands are already starting to disappear. The spell is already starting to take me back to my original time."
"Then I will find you and when I find you I will not let you go," Walden said passionately as he lent forwards and placed oddly tender kisses along Bill's many scars, "I will find you love, I won't let anything stand in my way, not even time."
Nodding his head slowly with unsure but trusting eyes Bill allowed the spell to carry him back through time leaving Walden standing in an empty doorway.
"I promise I will make whoever hurt you pay," Walden whispered to the wind once Bill was gone, "I will kill those whoever hurt you or ever will hurt you."
End.
