Forget-Me-Not

Summary: Tom Marvolo Riddle, currently the role model in the eyes of every actors and models. Harry James Potter, new intern appointed to work for Tom and one in the million person who abhores the very sight of this man.

Warning: AU, OOC, SLASH, Blood (upcoming), Sexual Situation (upcoming possibly, if it does the rating will increase to M), Ron Bashing (maybe)

Pairing: Tom/Harry, Hints of Draco/Harry and others

a/n: Finally got to write it up. Thank you so very much to all those who read and reviewed.

"Normal talking or normal story line"

"Game chat or in game story"

Chapter 2: Impression? Dead wrong!

"I can't believe I actually liked him." Harry spat out, his lips turned into a frown as he sat crosslegged in his bed facing towards his companion giving him shocked looks.

"What did he exactly do?" Harry's companion asked as she sat down on the white bed."I do hope you know that you gave up the chance to live like a celebrity, fall in love with a celebrity-right?" She asked uncertainly. Her eyes searching for a suitable reason for Harry's rash behaviour.

"Ginny, dearie, no matter how popular one is that person should NEVER, as in NEVER be like Tom Marvolo Riddle The Bastard." Harry gritted each words, shotting daggers at the array of torn paper scattered across the floor.

Ginny's eyes followed Harry's as she looked, tearfully at those precious paper."You should've given that to me." She whispered. Her fingers reaching out to pick one torn pieces and found the piercing crimson eyes staring right at her.

"Why?"

"You know that I li-no I love it. There is only fourof that to be ever published." She said, holding up four fingers right in front of Harry's face who just grimaced and turned to his left, looking back down on the floor. A lone picture of Tom's half face had survived, the very same crimson eyes that had once looked at him coldly, taunting him and those very same lips smirking. Ah, those lips, Harry sighed, shuddering at the sudden remebrance.

A sudden nudge at his shoulder brought him back into reality, turning back to front he found Ginny with a playful smile as if she knew what he was thinking. When Harry raised his eyebrow as a question, Ginny just shook it away.

"I still wanted that picture. He looked amazing with no shirt on. I swear I drooled every time I saw it when I came here. His black jeans hanging low on his hips, showing off those delicious hip bone giving off that perfect view of his tattoo; his pet snake Nagini." Ginny sighed, staring off into the space dreamily and back down at those tattered pieces of the previous whole poster. As if coming onto realisation that it was now in bits and pieces, she glared back at Harry. "And wasn't that signed?" She hissed, almost like Nagini that always hung around Tom's neck when he came onto shows, hissing at anyone and everyone who came close to him.

"Yeah, it was and now its in pieces." Harry huffed out, glaring at the forsaken pieces of paper."And good riddance as well. He is THE most ugliest and meanest dude to show his ugliest face-no to ever live in this whole wide universe." Harry said poking out his self proclaime sister's puffed out cheek.

"Stiiiiiiiiiiiiiil!" Ginny whined, attempting to bite off the offending finger.

"Whatever," Harry mumbled, falling back onto his soft yet untidy bed,"that was definitely THE worst date ever. I mean the setting itself was perfect, more perfect tha-gah!" Harry groaned, turning to his side and glaring at the empty wall with a patch shaped like a poster. Harry sat up facing at his still pouty sister."Seriously Gin you would have to be me to under-what are you thinking now?" Harry sighed seeing the mischievous grin that graced her face.

"If I were you," Ginny began, her face widening to show off her grin,"But I won't have to be you, now don't I? You still like him no matter what you say. Still I would follow him like an obedient puppy, but of course a very very cute one." She exclaimed once again flying off into her dreamland.

"More like an extremely hormonal teenager." Harry murmured and instantly found himself off of the comfy bed and onto the cold hard floor, wincing at the pain that graced him soft –self proclaimed- butt.

"What was that for?" Harry mumbled, reaching out to reach for the bed before pulling himself up. I seem to be landing on my butt a lot nowadays.

"That, my dear annoying, the most stupidest brother was the work of one "hormonal teenager" in annoyance." Ginny replied, poking her tongue out all the while jabbing Harry's stomach."So, any chance for you to ever explain why exactly did you do the most stupidest act to be ev-Owh!" Ginny stopped mid way after a wack from Harry. Rubbing her head Ginny huffed before laying back down on the bed in a foetal position. Sighing Harry sat back down on the bed before glancing at the torn papers once again.

"Well, he came to pick me up. Drove to the harbour-lambo by the way- and got on the cruise ship he had reserved. There were few other couples, looking all arrogant and snobby. We met someone and things happened and I left after giving him a piece of my mind-and a large piece of vanilla cake for his suit- and left." Harry grinned in amusement. His eyes darting back towards the tattered pieces before getting up and stomping on them before heading for the door to his bathroom.

Ginny just stared at Harry's retreating back. Her mouth wide open. Did he just say that he covered Tom in cake? Ginny thought.

"Yumm!" She muttered, licking her lips.

Lucius Malfoy, stood waiting for the drama queen that was ranting in the other side of the door. On and on about something he did not understand nor did want to understand.

"It's your problem, take care of it yourself." Lucius muttered under his breathe before moving out to see a disheaveled and frustrated face of his star appear from the closed door.

"Do. ..Did?" Tom spat out. Every word laced with venom, followed a hiss from his pet Nagini.

Lucius knew better than to reply that judging from the look Tom's snake was giving; the self appointed mother. Who knew more about Tom and his past than anyone else. Hell, even Lucius didn't know about Tom until he saw him…dripping with blood, eyes like of a murderer and those lips curled up in a…He shuddered. I do not want to remember that, he shook his head in an attempt to wipe away those thoughts.

"I want that damn kid fired." Tom growled out, before stalking towards his walk in closet."He humiliated me in front of my co-stars. I want to see that kid's name laced with dirt and I want him to feel the same humiliation that I have felt."

Lucius just stared at him and let his star rant on and on. His temper increasing with every word he spat out.

"Better yet…have him work for me." Tom smiled. That usual sickly sweet smile he had when Lucius found him, the very same smile when his brain formed a plan to drive others into utter humiliation."I want to make him suffer myself. Don't deny me this Lucius, because if you do find yourself another star." Tom said aloud, walking out from his closet draped in a simple black silk shirt and loose pants.

Lucius just nodded. Praying to whatever god out there that Harry would be ok…or at least better than not being ok.

"I'm heading back home then. Narcissa and Draco is waiting for me with dinner. I believe Severus is also coming. Would you like to come?" Lucius informed, straightening his shirt and getting ready to leave.

"Nah, am alright. I have plans to make." With that said, Tom sat down and turned on his laptop.

"IamLordVoldermort has logged in!"

Vert: hey old man

IamLordVoldermort: hey…

Vert: whats wrong? You don't loo-well sound so good.

IamLordVoldermort: T^T

Vert: ?

IamLordVoldermort: I got dumped.

Vert: WHUT!

IamLordVoldermort: I know..and I did everything to make that person happy..I just ended up heartbroken.

Vert: whoever it was I'll MURDER them, just tell me.

IamLordVoldermort: nah, its alright I am a big boy u know :P I'll take care of it myself.

Vert: just tell me if u ever need help

IamLordVoldermort: of course. Anywho I gots go, time to plan my revenge.

Vert: okies, good luck.

"IamLordVoldermort has logged off!"

Harry leaned back against his chair as the last message slowly disappeared into the background.

"Aish! I hope he is alright." Harry sighed, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand.

"You hope who will be alright?" A new voice popped in, causing Harry to jerk forward and fall off of his chair.

"Don't do that! Seriously you scared the hell out of me." Harry gasped out, his hand clutching his chest. His hand grabbing to the desk to haul himself up.

"Sorry Harry. I didn't mean to." Hermione smiled sheepishly.

"Nah, am sorry. I shouldn't have. Its just you know."

"I know Harry, that's why I am apologising. I thought you were over that." Hermione scooted closer to Harry before wrapping him in a protective hug."You know we'll not let anything happen to you right?" She whispered rubbing smooth circled in his back in an attempt to calm down the saken teenager.

"I know that 'mione." Harry murmured before pushing himself away from his another self declared mother and sister."So, why are you here anyways?" Harry questioned before setlling back down on the plush chair.

A slow smile appeared in Hermione's face and her eyes twinkled in mirth."Well, I heard from my super secret source that you went on a date." Harry paled, well he more got annoyed."And it was with the world renowned Tom Marvolo Riddle, who by the way is on the verge of releasing his new film that is shoo in for the Oscar."

"Does this super scret source happen to be someone named Ginerva nosey Weasly?" Harry asked, raising his eyebrow. A small "hey" appeared from outside the locked door."Get in here you nosey brat." Harry said aloud, rolling his eyes.

The door quickly opened and in came a fuming Ginny."Harry, how could you say I am nosey. I am far from nosey. I did it all for you, to make sure that, that brain of yours is functioning properly. And whom better to ask than our own doctor in trainee. Which by the way is awesome 'mione." Ginny said aloud in one deep breathe.

Hermione just blushed at the compliment thrown at her and Harry just stared at the grinning Ginny. "You guys?...Are you….?" Harry stuttered, pointing at the two girls.

Hermione and Ginny just stared, not understanding what their "brother" was saying. It took a couple of seconds for them to realise what he was stating and their face turned…..shocked? "NO!" they both screamed out.

"Sorry, Gin but you just aren't my type." Hermione apologised, looking at Ginny who just shook her head.

"It's no pron Herm, you aren't my type either." Ginny poked her tongue out. Hermione just snickered and Harry, just stared; again.

"So, Har bear?" Hermione started.

"We were wondering.." Gin continued.

"If we could, come visit you at work." They both completed. Their hopeful face just a few centimetres away from Harry's own.

He just nodded. Even with knowing this was not a good idea.

"WAOW!" Hermione and Ginny both breathed out, before scurring forward to chat up the actors currently present.

"I knew this was a bad idea." Harry mumurred, grabbing a fist full of hair and pulling; one migraine already blooming.

"Omgosh, its Draco Malfoy." Ginny screamed, pointing at the now stunned actor in the corner of the room talking to-"Le gasp! He is talking with Blaise Zabini." Ginny continued, before pulling Hermione with her and walking towards the duo.

"Ginnnnn, 'mione." Harry whined before dragging his body towards the two already talking enthusiastically with the two flustered actors. Well one acting-like-flustered-actor actor, and Draco- he just looked annoyed and was very much trying to contain himself from kicking their two fans out.

"Ah, am so sorry Mr Malfoy and Zabini. I promise to drag them away from you." Harry apologised before clutching both Hermione's and Ginny's collar and dragging them towards the elevator.

"You promised to behave." Harry hissed loud enough for only the two girls to hear.

"No, we did not!" Ginny grumbled, her arms folding up in a cross and a pout formed perfectly in her face."An could you losen up in your hold Har bear? My neck is cramping up." She muttered, looking back to see Harry's fingers clutching her collar.

"No. I am not letting you two go until we reached my office." Harry replied, getting on the elevator.

"You have an office!" Hermione asked,"I thought you were only here for the experience. And most interns only get coffees and such….?"

"Apparently, I just have to run Mr Malfoy Sr.'s errands. And other than that, I can lounge around in my temporary office." Harry replied, a big smile present in his face.

"Damn, you're lucky." Hermione muttered.

"I kno-Wait where is Ginny?" Harry inquired. His eyes frantically searching around the square space for the vanished person.

"I don't know. I thought she was here…." Hermione replied, equally confused.

The elevator, "dinged" signalling its arrival. And an annoyed looking man, dressed in perfectly ironed suit appeared.

"Ah, Mr Potter?" He inquired, pushing his black glasses back with his pale fingers.

"Yes, that's me." Harry replied. His eyes still searching around for his vanished friend.

"Well, then it's a pleasure to mee you."He stated, his hands reaching forward for a handshake, which Harry hastily replied."I am Severus Snape. Mr Riddle's manager and I am here to tell you what to do and what not to do when you are with him."

Now Harry just looked confused,"Um, why would I need to learn that?" Harry questioned.

"Don't tell me he didn't tell you." Severus looked even more annoyed."Damn that Lucius."He muttered under his breathe, looking back towards the door that lead to said person's office.

"Harry?" Hermione whispered,"Why don't you see what you have to talk with him about and I'll go check where Ginny has run off to?"

"You sure you can do that?" Hermione just smiled."Thank you so much 'mione, I owe you one."

"Nah, it's alright Har bear." Hermione hugged him before returning back to the elevator.

Harry now faced the annoyed looking man. "Who didn't tell me what?" He looked even more confused.

"That you are working for Mr Riddle now."

"Oh, my boss got ch…." Harry stopped mid sentence. Realisation finally approaching. He just stared at the smug man before a loud "WHAT!"

"I take it he didn't take it well?" a voice said from the other side of the phone, a smile could easily be heard.

"Of course he did not take it well." Lucius replied, his right hand massaging his temple, a huge migraine already approaching.

"Ah, he is so easy to read." The voice laughed.

"Mr. Tom bastard Riddle. This is Harry speaking. Why in the world do I have to work with you?" Harry screamed from the other side of the table. His hands furiously scratching at the fine piece of art the table was.

"Harry, could you please kindly refrain from ruining my table." Lucius requested, holding the receiver of the phone in front fo Harry."Here, you go. You can shout at him all you like now." The receiver was taken from Luciu's hand by a grinning Harry.

"Thank you, sir." Harry smiled. "Tom bastard Riddle. Who do you think you are?" Harry screamed into the receiver.

"My dear Hariboo, I just wanted to help you repay me back." Tom replied, a huge smile still present in his face.

Haribo? Harry mentally questioned himself. His anger seconds away from bursting out. "I owe you what? That cake was a payment for taking me to that disastorous date."

"Harry sweetie, you can't expect me to pay attention to you and only you. I have to show everyone my charms."

"She-as you said was your ex-girlfriend. Who dumped you in front of your parents because you were too…." Harry's hand failed around, in search for the right word. "What was it you said? Oh yeah because you were a jerk and a royal bastard. And you know what's worst? I actually believed you. You really are a royal bastard. The king of all jerks. T-"

"Keep that up and you will not only loose your job but also something unfortunate might happen to your two self appointed sisters." Tom hissed. His venom laced voice cutting off Harry's rant.

"You wouldn't dare." Harry threatened.

"Oh, we both know Har Bear that I most definitely would." Tom stated, his voice still laced with venom; mocking Harry.

"You are the worst thing in this world." Harry breathed out.

"I know that Har boo. I'll see you in few minutes then. I am on my way my little one. Make sure you are still there, oh and bring over your two sisters as well. I would most be honoured to meet two of my greatest fans as they always stated in the letters."

The phone clicked shut and Harry just stood their. His breathing shallow. His whole body shaking in an attempt to control his anger. Lucius just sighed and shook his head. When will I ever have peace? He questioned himself as he watched the retreating figure of Harry's slumped figure. The receiver was now lying dead on the middle of the carpet.

"What happened Harry?" Hermione questioned, her right hand still clutching the grumpy Ginny.

"Hell has appeared on earth." Harry muttered before motioning the two concerned looking "mothers" to follow him.

"Where are we going Har bear?" Gin asked, her voice laced with concern. "Did you get in trouble because of what I did?"

"No it's not t- wait what did you mean by what you did?" Harry asked, his hand frozen in mid air above the gold handle of the door.

"Ah..it's nothing." Ginny quickly asked, her head and hand shaking furiously.

"Come in, first. Let's talk inside." Harry walked in through the door, leaving it open for the two ladies to follow.

Once inside and with the door shut, Harry fell on one of the couches in the room. "Now then, what is it that you did? And no backing out, if you do I won't let you meet Tom Marvolo Riddle."

"Wait did we hear it right?" Both of the girls questioned at the same time. Their interest level reaching the maximum.

"Yes, I did. Now I have to work for him. Now could you kindly inform me as to what Ginny was doing?" Harry asked, his hand reaching up to the back of his neck.

"Oh that. . Is that really true? You are really working for him? Is that really really true?" Ginny asked, a hopeful look on her face.

"You did wh-"

"Harry what Gin did is not important compared to what you just said." Hermione cut off Harry.

"Herm what do you mean not important? Gin now h-"

"Ignore that, now tell us is that true? And why all of a sudden? I thought you hated him." Harry was cut off yet again, this time by Ginny.

"Yeah, apparently his hideousness, wished that this is the only way for me to repay for what I did to his state of the art suit. And most likely its one of his jerkness's idea of torture for me. I hope he rots and gets tortured in the deepest of the hell an-"

"Well isn't that kind of you." A smooth voice cut off Harry's mid rant.

"Omgosh, you-you-you-" Hermione stuttered.

"Yesh, I am his hideous jerkness Tom Bloody Bastard Marvolo Riddle, but you can call me Tom." He finished off Hermione's sentence, his leather gloved hands reaching forward for a handshake.

"Ignore her Tom. Do you remember me? Its Gin. Yo-"

"Ah, yes I remember "Love Gin, your greatest and loyal and number one fan of all." Tom smiled, taking Ginny's outstretched hand and kissing it. Ginny just stuttered and blushed.

"Oh, give it a rest Gin. He is not all gentelmanly." Harry's annoyed voice appeared from beind them. And there was the very annoyed looking emerald beauty lounging in the black couch.

"Ah, I am so sorry I ignored you my beloved. But you know first impressions are very important." Tom smirked before walking towards the lounging annoyed looking beauty.

"What do you want?" Harry hissed.

"Nothing important." Tom smiled, his crimson eyes cold and hard as ice. "Just my welcome." He stated and before Harry could ask what, he was hauled at his feet. His face inches away from the pale man.

"Welcome? What do y-" Harry was cut off when a pair of lips smashed onto his. Begging, no demanding for an entrance. The slick tongue tracing an outline of his bottom lip. Sharp teeth scraping on his upper lip. Harry tried his best to stop himself from gagging. But that was a fail when he felt Tom starting to suck on his lips.

"What the fuck!" Harry screamed before pushing the smirking man away from him.

"Whatever do you mean my Hariboo?" Tom questioned. Amusement dancing on his crimson eyes. "Don't tell me you are shy just because your friends are here."

"Get away from me you perverted old man." Harry spat.

"Old? I am only 21. And you are 18 right?" Tom said, his gloved fingers reaching up to stroke his chin.

"Stay away from me you pervert." Harry stated, glaring at the still smiling old man.

"Harry, don't be rude to your boss." Hermione snapped, "I thought you were better than that." Harry just pouted before sitting back down on the couch, arms crossed.

"Why thank-"

"Don't think you're off that easily Mr Tom Marvolo Riddle. Just because I am your fan doesn't necessarily mean I tolerate rude behaviour towards my friends. To have my respect you must first earn it." Hermione stated, glaring at the amused idol. "But, I was wondering if you'd like to come over for dinner in our house tonight. Harry's is a wonderful cook" She smiled.

"Thank you so much for the invite. I would love to come." Tom smiled and looked at the gaping Harry, "I like her." He winked before stalking for the door. "And Harry, I expect that you have all of my interviews planned." With that Tom vanished behind the door.

The room was left in a silent that is if you ignore the evil daggers thrown from the emerald eyed sitting in the couch.

"Har bear?" Gin started. "Hey Har bear, you alright?" Ginny asked uncertainly. Hermione just looked smug.

"Hermione." Harry began, causing the smug Hermione to "eep" mentally. "What. Did you just do?" Harry whispered. His warm emerald eyes, now ice cold boring straight into Hermione.

"I invited him over for dinner." Hermione replied, gaining back her strength. No way am I losing to you Harry, Hermione mentally stated filled to the bring with determination.

"Whyyyyyy?" Harry whined, forcing out a pout. "You know I hate the living soul of that jerk."

"Harry, before you went on a date with him, he was all you saw. And now that he is with you, you just ignore him." Hermione stated, crossing her arms, raising her eyebrows up in question. Ginny just looked back and forth at the interaction between two of her closest friends.

"But you don't know him like I do." Harry laid down on the couch. The smell of leather sickening.

"Well, we'll know that tonight now won't we?" Hermione smiled before a melodic voice sang out from her jacket's pocket. Grabbing her phone out she noted the caller as her co-worker and Ginny's big brother "Ron."

"Ah, sorry guys I have to talk with him." Hermione apologised, before leaving the room.

"Ron?" Harry asked Ginny, who merely nodded.

"Think so."

Outside the door Hermione picked up the phone.

"Hey Ron!" Hermione greeted her caller.

"Hey Herm. Could I ask a question?" The called "Ron" asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, sure. What is it? Did something happen in work? Should I come back? Do you need my help?" Hermione asked. The series of questions sprouting out one by one.

"No, everythings alright, don't worry. It's actually a personaly question that I wanted to ask."

"Oh..sure."

"Well, you see I was wondering i-"

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" A cold voice snapped shut Hermione's reply. Turning around she found a pale man, with black sleek hair, dressed in black. The very same man she had met before with Harry in the elevator. What was his name? Sve-Sev-So-Seve-Seve-Severus Snape.

"Oh, sorry Mr Snape. I was just answering my phone. I was with Harry."

"Whatever you sho-"

"Give her a rest Snape." A new voice cut off Snape's lecture. "Sorry about that Hermy sweetie." The new voice belonged to Tom, who was currently dressed in….only leather pants and drenched from top to bottom. A black sqaure glasses resting delicately on his nose. His hair held back by two simple clips.

"Tom, you may accept these unma-"

"Ignore him Hermy sweetheart, just ignore him." Tom winked at her before dragging the furious Snape away. "Oh before I go, inform Harry that he can go home now. He needs time to prepare food doesn't he? I am after all very hard to please." With that said the two figures disappeared down the hall.

Hermione just stood still. Still…shocked? Not really. Just surprised, somewha-

"Hermione?"

"Mione?"

"Hey, you okay? Who was th-"

"Oh sorry Ron, I was interrupted by Tom and his..manager"

"Tom? Tom Marvolo Riddle?" Ron asked, shocked.

"The very same." Hermione laughed out.

"What are you doing with him?" The voice asked, silent anger present. "And why was he calling you swee-you know what I mean."

"He was just joking around. So, what was it that you wanted to ask?"

"Oh, It's-well I was wondering-if yo-you know-"

"Hey Herm, you okay?" Harry asked. His and Ginny's head popping out from the door.

"Yeah, just talking with Ron. Oh, Tom told me you can go home now. He is giving you extra time for you to prepare." Hermione smiled, Harry scowled and Ginny grinned,

"Hey Ron, I have to go. Gotta help Ron. Can you tell me later?" Hermione asked to the person on other side of the phone.

"Um…yeah sure. See you then."

"Hey, wait. Come over to Harry's for dinner tonight. Tom's coming over as well."

"O-okay. See you then."

"See ya!" Hermione clicked the phone shut and stuffed it within her pockets. "Well then shall we go home?" Hermione asked the two teenagers, one scowling and other grinning.

"Yeah lets go!"

xxx

TBC

A/N: I finally finished it and no internet helped me even more. I hate our new internet -.- At least it gave me a chance to finish writing it up. I currently have like a few more plots for Voldermort/Harry story….:wacks head against wall: Hopefully those will be oneshot. Btw what pairing should Herm and Gin be in?

And I didn't know how to reply to you guys, so here it is:

Anny: Thank you so very much. I was totally giddy when I found out that you had reviewed :) My first reviewer ever. Thank you so much :gives cookie:

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