Note: Hi guys! I´m back! Sorry it took me SOOOO LOOOOOONG! I was busy with my brand new story: The Children Of life and Death, a Tomione story too. But I really want to finish this! ENJOY!
Chapter 8 the Lost Diamond
Gaunt Manor TIME PARANOIA
"We could, I don´t know… finally start our Wedding plans!"
"Oh," I have totally forgotten about the wedding, again! "So, we have already sorted out our wedding, my clothes won´t be a problem, the guests will be our dear followers and their withes and sons, what does matter is you dress, and the food that will be served for the invited, not much." A dress, that won´t be an issue, not at all.
"I think I might be wearing one of those beautiful dresses you have, prepared for me in the wardrobe."
"Please, Hermione, those are normal dresses, not very special my dear." Well, they all locked to have cost hundreds of galleons! And the jewels! God bless the jewels, not that they are anything compared to her beloved husband.
"Tom," She said, taking his hand and rubbing it gently," those 'dresses' you are telling me that are normal, they mean much to me, because you want me to wear them, and they have a big emotional value, at least to me, no matter how old they actually are, you should know that, anyway I don´t want you to spend much money on me my love, you already have lots and lots of tasks that need to be done, for example taking over the world, though I am not entirely fine with that," he chuckled making Hermione happier than ever," but I have to accept you for who you are, the beautiful nightmare of my dreams. You want to know something?"
"Yes." Why does she have to be so fucking amazing? Its making me go insane. This will make him laugh out loud, I know.
"Sometimes your knight in a shining armor is a Dark Lord, trying to kill your friends and rule over the world wearing a black dress and having a pale skin." Oh yes and he did laugh, they did laugh together and they did pick a dress together that very day, things wouldn´t be the same anymore for them anymore.
Three days later…
"Tom please tell what is it that you want to show me! OH and Tom I need my vision back!"
"Hermione c´mon! It´s going to be Fun!"
"Yeah and your definition of Fun is: screaming from behind: "Boo!" scaring the shit out of me, dragging me into a room, snogging me senseless, putting on me a charm that makes me go blind, and taking me somewhere to show me a surprise, am I correct?"
"Absolutely," Asshole. She has no idea what is she about to see, I know it.
"So Slytherin-ish."
"Hermione you are about to get married to a Slytherin descendant my dear."
"And I regret nothing."
"Then shut up and walk!"
"Blah blah blah blah blah- ouch!" She joked when she hit a door. Voldemort laughed and turned her around, only to see her nose bleeding.
"Great and now I am bleeding, great!"
GOSH HERMIONE! WE ARE WIZARDS!
GOSH LOVE WHY DO YOU HAVE TO ACT LIKE A CHILD!
"My Dear, Relax, you nose is already healed."
"Why should I trust-"
"Because you´re my wife! And I trust you! Now keep on moving!"
They entered a silent but small room, and as she could tell it had sunlight in it, she felt the light on her skin.
"Stay here," Voldemort whispered on her ear, making Hermione flinch by his cold breath. Why is he always this cold? And I manage to sleep with him and kiss him, daily. Bloody Hell.
She heard a box open, an old one since it made a loud *criiiieeck* when Tom opened it, at least she hoped it was him, after all she was completely blind. Shit. This is it.
Then, suddenly, Hermione saw the sunrise, her husband standing in front of her carrying the opened box, and she could have fell on the floor but recovered immediately.
"Tom, what-"
"Look, look at what is inside this box," Hermione gave him a look saying 'This is why you made me go blind for 15 minutes of my life that I will never get back?'
And Tom stared at her; it meant 'YES'
She wanted to slap him on the face, but in this world you don´t slap Dark Lord or bad things might happen.
She cast her gaze upon the damned object and what she saw took her breath away.
A diamond, or so she thought, it was yellow, and one of the biggest she had ever seen, or read in her mother's books about stones and magnificent jewelry, last time she had read it this was supposed to be the lost Florentine- HOLY SHIT! THE L-O-S-T Florentine diamond!
"Tom! Bloody hell! That is, no, it can´t be!" She was staring at it, her eyes wide open.
"It is," The Florentine Diamond. The Florentine Diamond.
"But, that´s impossible! How come this be in your hands! I´ve read it had been stolen and since then cut to pieces and sold somewhere in America!"
"Hermione, that story is completely false, and guess what; it belongs to the Slytherin House."
"Oh GOD! I can´t believe I´m actually looking at a…legend!"
"Better believe it. You like it?"
"Of course I do!"
Silence…
"Umm and what know?" What know? I…don´t…KNOW! What am I supposed to do now! Why do I have now the strange urge to…make…love- The ring! Oh not again! Please! Not-
"You know Tom, we could try it out." NOO! Is the Ring playing with her mind again? (I hope not.)
"We could try what?"
"You know what I mean, as you said we could go slowly." Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit
Slooooooowlyyyyyyyyy? Slowly. Slowly!
BOOM! The doors burst open revealing Lucius at the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong person.
It was silent until Tom grabbed her hand and together with Lucius got out of the room, heading into the Great Hall. As it seems it was urgent. HEY! What the hell!?
"What happened my Lord!?"Hermione managed to say while walking incredibly fast beside her husband.
"Two cups of coffee at our seats, now."He said to Lucius who nodded and ran somewhere else. Voldemort was ignoring Hermione completely, he was too busy now.He´s here, finally.
The Dining Room door opened, all the Death Eater were circling around something, or someone. When they saw the Dark Lord and Mrs. Riddle they all went to their respective seats so they could see.
"Is it you? IT´S YOU!" A very familiar voice to both of them shouted.
Oh uh.
TO BE CONTINUED