AN : Sorry for the wait but here it is ! Our favorite HP/LV ! no, no smut bad children ! D: How dirty are your minds ? Honestly ! *shakes head with disappointment*

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Chapter 6- Wronged and righted

The next day brought clouds and wind rustling the trees outside. Harry woke up slowly taking pleasure in snuggling to the soft pillow. He felt well rested but the bed was simply too good to leave it just yet. Slowly he opened his eyes, happy that he wasn't blinded by a cruel light of day. He yawned content to lie there just a few minutes more, admiring the little angels above him yet again.

Four days passed. Four days since he was brought here and imprisoned. Although the only sign he was prisoner were closed doors , windows and lack of his wand. Aside from those things he was treated better than in his own home at Private Drive. He felt even better than when he was with Weasley's. Yes , he didn't have his friends here but apart from that he had everything. Delicious food, his own spacious bedroom, access to knowledge and hands of free time to create his own songs.

It was his little secret. No one knew how much he loved to sing , because really ? A short boy with sparkling eyes and cute features (uhh!) that writes lyrics and sings? He wouldn't live one day if someone got to know…

Soft tunes flew from his lips as he hummed a bit and walked to wardrobe to take out his clothes for the day. He chose a high collar black T-shirt and dark blue jeans. He had no use for robes yet. At least until Voldemort won't teach him to duel.

At first he thought he was joking. But that was so unusual for someone like him to even say anything funny that he had to think twice. Well, then he actually had to think thrice as Voldemort actually made a joke some time later. He was too stunned to laugh.

When he was ready he called out for a House elf to tell his master that he awoke. When an elf popped he tried to comb his hair before a mirror.

"I wonder how does he like my hair…" He said quietly and then as he realized what did he say, he threw the comb back into a drawer.

Then he felt a powerful aura approach his room. That was another revelation, he could sense aura's of other wizards to some degree. Furthermore he now didn't tire as easily as before, his mind was sharper. Books he would read for weeks before now he could finish in 2 days. That was a silent proof that what Voldemort said was truth.. His power had been blocked for all his life. He didn't yet believe completely that it was Dumbledore who did it but … well he didn't do anything to return him to Hogwarts did he?

The door to bathroom opened revealing the form of Dark Lord , his eyes uninterested until they met Harry's green ones. Harry saw a tiny smirk and blushed just a bit. He knew what that smirk meant. Voldemort heard his thoughts. That was a downside… he was completely bare of any mental wards. His mind was open to everyone but his bond with Dark Lord made it so they could hear each other whenever they both felt like that. Harry didn't pry , he was too scared of what he could find in Voldemort's mind but that didn't stop the other party from doing it.

Harry sighed.

"Hope you are ready ? Don't worry you look pretty as always." Harry's glare was met with a chuckle.

"I'm ready, what do we do today? " He approached the entrance with Voldemort still leaning on the wall next to it. He wanted to step out but Dark Lord held out his hand blocking his way.

"Not so fast. Today I require that you wear this." He held out his other hand showing a smooth black fabric. He didn't want to… right?

Voldemort took the fabric in both of his hands and wanted to wrap it around Harry's head but the boy backed away slightly with fear evident in his eyes.

"Like hell I'll let you blind me.. Don't even think about it!" Voldemort sighed and cupped Harry's chin staring into his eyes.

"I won't hurt you, you have the word of the Lord if that means anything to you."

"It doesn't. Your magic does…" Older wizard narrowed his eyes slightly at younger's defiant ones but he still said a formula of wizard oath swearing on his magic that no harm will meet Harry while he'll be blindfolded.

Finally they both went out from the room. The teenager slightly nervous with Voldemort's hand upon his shoulder. He was led by few corridors and staires. He had no hope of knowing what way to go if he ever got to escape his room.

When they went outdoors a soft breeze welcomed them wrapping them both in it's delicate arms. It was quiet except of the trees rustling and Harry fought the urge to break the silence with singing.

They walked for a couple of minutes when suddenly they stopped. Harry smelled something familiar in the air but couldn't guess what the scent was. Then he felt two hands travelling from his shoulder towards the back of his head stopping at his neck for more than they should.

Then Harry's eyes were free to look around. He gasped at what he saw. It seemed they were standing on a big forest clearing , big enough to match a Quiditch pitch. Next to them was a stable with Thestrals. At least Harry thought they were them seeing as they were not their normal black colour. They were white instead and they looked so otherworldly , some walking along the fence some sniffing the air for scent of food and one was staring directly at them.

"Do you like them?" He heard a whisper and realized that meanwhile Dark Lord invaded his personal space and was practically leaning on him with lips close to his ear. He broke free from strong arms grasp and searched for a reason of bringing him here.

Voldemort saw the question and made his way to the Thestral that was staring at them all this time.

"I know you like to fly Harry, I thought I could give you some… entertainment." He glanced behind at a confused boy and smiled slightly as his eyes widened for a second. "Come here , this one wanted to meet you." He pointed at the Thestral he was now petting.

Slowly Harry made his way to the creature that looked at him with a look of a hunger for a lack of better description. Like if it craved something that Harry had inside of him. It was first time he felt almost naked while being stared at by magical being like that.

"He feels deaths that surround you boy. And he is attracted to it. Just like to me. "

Harry shot him an unsure look.

"Why do they look … like that?" Harry asked to not wonder anymore about Voldemort's statement.

"They are albino's Harry. A disgrace to their kind. Those that should not live… who should not have been born.." He was looking almost with a hint of sadness in his crimson eyes. Harry came closer and caressed Thestral's neck what earned him a lick of gratitude to his hand.

"But they are…"

"Beautiful ,right? They should be cherished and worshipped instead they are killed by their own kind if they don't run away as a mere foals. They are misunderstood and feared just because they are different." He paused and looked at Harry with a barely hidden longing. "Just like us , Harry."

Serpent's language sent a few shivers down Harry's body. He averted his eyes from those intense orbs not wanting them to see the turmoil he felt inside.

"I saw your past Harry… it was just as filled with pain as mine was."

Harry snapped his head back with shock. He knew about his past ? About Dursley's ?

"I…"

"Let's fly a bit Harry."

Voldemort span and muttered a spell that made a strong barrier around the clearing. It was not completely see through probably so Harry wouldn't be able to identify where they were.

He let one Thestral out and led it before the boy.

"Have you ever ridden a horse?"

Harry stared dumbfounded for a few seconds before replying.

"Erm.. no, not really… I never got the chance." He felt his face heating up in embarrassment . Voldemort nodded in understanding and with one swift motion picked him up and sat him on a Thestral in womanly style. Then he hopped on the horse himself and took black reigns into his hands.

"Better grab my waist I don't want you to fall down here." He smirked again and made white horse spring into the air.

Harry barely had time to sneak his arms around dark wizard's waist before his body was pressed even more firmly to his chest.

It was exhilarating . It was freedom, pure joy. They flew high into the sky and made all kinds of acrobatics Harry would never think of being made while flying on a horse. Their bodies were very flexible it seemed. Harry didn't even mind being so close to Voldemort that he could hear his heart beat.

Oh how he missed those sensations. He really wanted to shout… to sing… and cry from happiness.

Finally they descended gently down after what felt like hours. Harry was panting when he was brought to the steady ground by those strong arms again.

He had a huge grin on his face , his eyes alight with the glorious feeling of joy. Voldemort smiled backe at him , slightly caressing his tangled hair. His hand then went lower and cupped Harry's chin upwards. Then the pair of soft lips caught his smile and an arm wandered along his jaw.

Harry stopped breathing feeling those lips moving against him asking for entrance. He didn't allow one. Sharply he broke apart feeling the last delicate lick on his lower lip before his eyes were covered with darkness again.

"We need to go back, it's time for lunch already and I know you didn't eat breakfast before leaving."

Harry just then felt that yes, he was actually quite hungry. He was silent all the way back to his room , more from shock then anything else. His head was still spinning when Dark Lord left his rooms as if nothing really happened.

He sat back on his bed and touched his lips slightly. It wasn't his first kiss per se, but it was a first that… made him feel. He wasn't disgusted as he thought he would. He couldn't lie to himself. He wasn't quite sure if he wanted it either tough.

As thinking about that made him quite tired , he closed his eyes and let himself take a nap across the bed. The house elf will wake him up with food ready for him soon enough.

As he was almost asleep he heard a soft swish of material and felt as bed sipped beside him. As his mind was drifting off he heard a familiar voice whispering something as his cheek was being caressed by cold fingers. Then the dreams claimed him.

AN : Well ^^ That was the largest chapter containing only one pov, hope I didn't disappoint you with that tough :D As always thanks for reading .

And if you wonder about that :

Harry knows of Thestrals from books he read during his stay

Harry doesn't think of escape as he is more rational now and sees no point in trying to do the impossible. Come on, Voldemort is more paranoid about him then guards protecting the Queen in Buckingham ( Long live the queen ! no I'm not british)

Any more questions? Pm me ! I like pm's ^^ they are so nice… I feel that someone really caes about what I write ^^

Ok time to stop my insane rumbling and work on next chapter I guess

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