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Harry couldn't quite believe that Voldemort's eyes had changed colour. He hoped it would stay. He hoped with all his heart that the crimson would never return. Voldemort snapped his fingers and Harry realized that he'd been staring at Voldemort's face while he'd been thinking,

"Will you teach me?"

Voldemort smiled softly and spoke,

"Yes, I shall teach you but before that you must eat something. You look unnaturally pale."

Voldemort snapped his fingers and a tray appeared in front of Harry. He couldn't help but be in awe whenever Voldemort did that. He looked at the food on the tray and imagined that his relatives would lose their minds with jealousy if they could see him now,

"Will you eat with me?"

Voldemort looked a bit surprised at the request but then smiled benignly which made his snakelike features soften and seem more human. And those eyes…those beautiful brown eyes…they looked absolutely stunning when Voldemort smiled. Harry picked up a sandwich from the tray and held it Voldemort's lipless mouth. He didn't know what made him do it but he just did. Harry expected Voldemort to get angry at that gesture but that didn't happen. Instead, Voldemort held his gaze and took a bite. Harry took a bite from exactly where Voldemort had and chewed. He wanted a taste of Voldemort. Something inside him longed to be kissed by him again…to be touched by him again.

He felt Voldemort's curious gaze piercing him. It felt like he was trying to figure him out, trying to read his thoughts. Harry lowered his eyes and held the sandwich to Voldemort's mouth again. He felt startled and was forced to look when Voldemort snatched the entire sandwich from his hand with his teeth and chewed on it with a smirk on his face while he held his hand. When he was done chewing and had swallowed, his tongue peeked out and Harry could only watch mesmerized as Voldemort licked the sauce from his fingers one by one. The warm heat from his tongue felt heavenly against his fingers. When Voldemort released his hand, the trance broke and he blinked. The look in those brown eyes was purely playful and Harry fell back into whatever trance Voldemort had him ensnared in. Voldemort laughed softly and snapped his fingers. Harry blinked again and Voldemort laughed softly and rose to his feet,

"Finish your meal. I shall be right back."

Harry could feel himself flushing furiously as he nodded his head. Voldemort was about to walk away when he halted and spoke in a low, silky voice,

"By the way, you taste absolutely heavenly."

Harry ducked his head and felt like he was about to spontaneously combust on the spot. When Voldemort was gone, he mentally shook himself and tried to focus on the food in an attempt to distract himself from feeling the pleasantly wet warmth of Voldemort's tongue on his fingers. He was just finishing his orange juice when Voldemort returned to the room with another stack of books in his hand which he placed on the table along with the other books. The tray vanished from in front of him and he rose to his feet. Voldemort turned around and leaned casually against the table as he crossed his arms over his chest. He had a serious expression on his face as he spoke,

"The first thing you must know about me is that I am a very strict teacher."

Harry nodded and Voldemort continued,

"So, if your performance is not up to my standards then I shall be eligible to punish you."

Harry felt himself tense up and spoke,

"I understand."

Voldemort straightened up and spoke,

"Very well. Did you bring your wand?"

Harry nodded and pulled it out from his pocket. Voldemort snapped his fingers and his own wand appeared in his hand as he stepped closer to him,

"Hold it like you would when casting a spell."

Harry wrapped his fingers around the handle firmly and held it up. Voldemort nodded and spoke,

"Now cast a spell."

Harry felt puzzled,

"But you haven't taught…"

Voldemort raised his hand and he fell silent as he spoke,

"Imagine that you're casting a spell."

Harry thought about how he was going to cast a spell and then swished and flicked his wand in the air. Voldemort clicked his tongue and came to stand behind him. Harry felt the warmth of Voldemort's body seep through his clothes as he felt his chest press up against his back. He inhaled sharply as Voldemort wrapped an arm around his waist and held his wand hand with the other. His warm breath tickled his neck as he spoke,

"You cannot swish-and-flick if you are grasping your wand like a sword, it restricts your wrists too much."

Harry felt Voldemort correct his hold on his wand and tried to focus on that instead of the way Voldemort was holding him…It was difficult but he was determined to learn and that determination gave him the will to center himself and pay attention. Voldemort released his hand but his arm remained around his waist. He spoke softly,

"Very good."

The praise made him glow and he yearned for more of it. It also strengthened his determination and helped him concentrate better as Voldemort gave him tips on efficient wand movements and helped him practice them. He learned them effortlessly and when Voldemort finally released him and came to stand in front of him, he had a small smile on his lips,

"I am proud of your work so far, Harry. You are a considerably fast learner."

Harry couldn't repress his smile. No one had ever been proud of him before. The fact that Voldemort was proud of him made his chest swell. It was the best feeling in the world and he vowed that he would never disappoint Voldemort.

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