Sorry about not updating, Guys. I just had four wisdom teeth out yesterday and my jaw hurts like hell. I just got away from my dad's mother hen mode to start writing this. Hope you like it and remember, if you have any suggestions just pm me. Thank you for all the support and I hope to have the next few chapters up soon. Yippy! Chapter 10!
All the Dark Lord did was raise an eyebrow. Or you would think he did, considering he had no eyebrows.
"We are going to need to take a moment to discuss this," said Hermione.
Hermione ripped Sirius away from Severus to huddle in a corner. Whispering excitedly while taking peeks at the man from across the room.
"You know what, I am actually surprised on how well everyone is getting along," confessed Lucius.
"Care to explain, Lucius?" inquired Voldemort.
"Well, My Lord, no one has even tried to hurt anyone and there seems to be, ehem, relationships forming in such a small amount of time."
"Are you referring to your son and the Mudblood girl?"
Potter's head snapped toward him. "Never call Hermione that foul name ever again! If anyone deserved respect in this room, it would certainly be her. With everything she's been through," he spat.
Voldemort smirked before he suddenly frowned. When the boy moved his head to talk to the Weasley it gave him a chance to study the boy.
Ever since he sang that song made him uncomfortably aware of the boy's beauty. He gulped as he remembered how Harry's hands moved from his delicious thighs to his chest and above his head.
Did I just call him Harry? I meant Potter! Potter I say!
Those pure innocent emerald green eyes could make an angel cry, the red lips pursed into a pout just begging to be kissed. Why was he having these reactions to the boy. For over 6 years he has tried to kill him.
With little success, his mind whispered.
He can't say he hasn't been contemplating in bringing the boy over to his side. After all, the boy had magnificent potential with his magic, not to mention in brains, why he was hiding his capabilities had bemused him. He had only found out about his abilities because of his spies in Hogwarts among the students.
Maybe he could persuade the boy into becoming his consort. That way there could be peace between both the Light and Dark. Everyone would be happy and the rest of the details could be handled later. Unless...
We could do it on our own before the wards are released, he thought.
He slowly smiled as the thought struck him. Yes, that would do perfectly. Most of the major players on each side were here and could work out the details. Besides, this would keep the old coot from interfering like he usually does.
Part of him wonders if the boy would accept him as a life mate. After all, he did kill his parents and many other loved one's. Of course, this is war and sacrifices must be made. Guess, that answer will come in time.
"Okay, I think we have the perfect song for the Dark Lord to sing. Hopefully this won't be too embarrassing for you," the girl teased.
He narrowed his ruby red eyes and hissed, "Dark Lords do not get embarrassed."
Black grinned and said, "Then you will have no protests when we say you have to sing Before the Dawn by Evanescence."
"Give me the machine and let me see," he said and held out his hand.
The girl gave it to him and as he watched the video he couldn't help, but think it was perfect for him to make his first move on the boy.
"Fine," he smirked and stood up as the rest sat down.
He started the music with his wand and walked up behind the beautiful black haired boy.
Meet me after dark again and I'll hold you
The Dark Lord whispered into the boy's ear. Harry leaned back into the man's embrace and slowly forgot about the audience watching them.
I am nothing more then to saviour of that
And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
Voldemort caressed Harry's hair and down to his neck, making the boy gasp.
We'll be lost before the dawn
If only night could hold you, where i can see you, my love
Then let me never ever wake again
And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
He took Harry's hand into his own and tilted his chin to look beseechingly into his eyes. Making sure to add all of his most secret desires into this one locking of eyes.
We'll be lost before the dawn
Somehow I know that we can't wake again from this dream
It's not real, but it's ours
Voldemort wrapped his hands around the boy's waist and simply held him.
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn
And with that he went back to his seat and waited for the reactions of the others to take hold.
"What-"
"The-"
"Fuck?"