A/N- I know Tom has been different in chapters but it's all part of the plot so just cope with his mood swings for now. Imagine how poor Harry feels.

Harry: -.- I hate you.

Me: ^.^ Love you too.

On with the story!

TIME SKIP BY TO TWO WEEKS LATER, THE DAY BEFORE HARRY'S BIRHDAY

"THOMAS MARVOLO RIDDLE YOU BETTER STOP AND FUCKING LISTEN TO ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs but the mentioned man didn't even give any indication he'd heard me.

"Can someone tell that little bastard to keep his voice down?" Ordered a random death eater who I gave an evil glare to. Normally I would have shrunk away but right now I was royally pissed.

"Fuck you kid. Or is that the Dark Lord's job?" The death eater jeered. I lunged for him, my fist colliding with his jaw. I dug my knees deep into his stomach to balance myself as I rained punches down on the man.

"I wouldn't let anyone fucking touch me! Let along that ignorant stupid son of a bastard! Do you fucking get that?"

Another Death eater crashed something off the back of my head and with a final punch to knock the one underneath me unconscious I turned and threw myself at the other, fists blindly punching and legs swinging in a brutal attack. To my right and left two others tried to ambush me but instinct kicked in. I slammed my hands down on the shoulders of the one in front which gave me enough leverage to kick out with both of my legs and send the other two off balance. Hands sealed around my slim throat with killer intent. I wasn't going to just roll over and let it happen though. I scratched long and deep into the man's face, definitely making scars.

"Harry stop it this instant!" Tom was all around me, his hands over my own, magic restraining mine from lashing out as he pulled me away. I struggled, kicked, bit and punched him but he didn't relent. I tried to throw my head back into his jaw but he just rested his chin on my head and held me there somehow.

"You fucking bastard! Put me down right now! I demand you put me the fuck down you manipulative, conniving son of a bitch!" I ranted.

"Calm down."

"That's rich coming from you!" I snarled.

He'd pulled us into his office and I barely had time to think before he was pinning me on the floor, my hands above my head and him straddling my thighs as he put another hand on my chest to hold me down.

"Just fuck off!"

"You assaulted four of my followers and expect me to do nothing?" He said, calmly.

"No, maybe you'll tell the death eaters to punish me without anything sex related and they'll beat me black and blue again!" I seethed.

He looked at me in shock. Oh I forgot he didn't know that.

"With a pipe, magic, their fists, bats and other objects." I sneered "Didn't know what did you, Tommy?"

"Why didn't you say after?"

"I was scared shitless that was why." I said, hollowly "And besides if they've done it since then what business of yours was it? After all you ignore me for two weeks, master. I suppose the day when I become your broken toy has finally come."

I sat there limply and looked at him. He flinched when I called him master. Regret and guilt were clear in his eyes. The question was: for what?

"So you can kill me now." I whispered. He looked at me in disbelief.

"How could I want to kill you?"

"You didn't speak to me since I …..did that thing, you look at me blankly, you don't fucking care. And I'm the boy who lived. What more reason do you need?" I deadpanned "I'm a pawn to both you and Dumbledore. You both just fucking use me when it suits your purpose and you lie! I'm not truly dark or light, I'm grey."

"You are a jewel to me that I will never smash or scratch. You are my own grey clouded jewel." He murmured. I never thought I'd miss physical contact, his hand resting on my thigh or hip as we just sat together, the way he'd look at me like I was the only thing that mattered. His lips found mine I realised how much I had actually missed his touch. Why? I turned my head to the side before he could deepen the kiss. He looked at me with worry in his eyes.

"I'm calling a friend of mine up here tomorrow. You'll get along with him anyway and I can figure out what's wrong with you." He decided. I shook my head and glared at him.

"Don't defy me." He warned.

I didn't look at him and he sighed, lifting me up. The idea of fighting again came to mind but I knew he would just pin me again and wait until I calmed down. So I let him carry me into the bedroom I'd slept in alone these past two weeks. He placed us both down on the bed with pressed firmly by his side. From this angle I could either get a pain in my neck or rest my head on his chest. Obviously I chose to be comfortable. I hesitantly laid my head on his chest, my arms around his torso at an odd angle. Eventually my breathing and heart slowed as I relaxed. I fell into a state of semi-consciousness before Tom started to shake me.

"Harry. Harry, wake up."

"What?" I slurred.

"It's ten minutes to your birthday." He said, amusedly.

"Then let me sleep for five more." I said. He laughed good naturedly and propped me up in his lap.

"I thought you wanted to know the final conditions on your birthday." he hummed into my ear. Instantly I was awake and alert.

"Tell me!" I demanded childishly. He smirked and wrapped his arms tighter around my waist. The move made me gasp quietly. His mouth was right next to my ear, so close I could feel his lips against the sensitive shell.

"The first is that you decide whether or not you want your exact memories back of what happened in the chamber after we agreed on the deal. The second is that you give yourself to me completely; mind, body and soul. The third is for you to decide after the first and second is complete."

"What do you mean by the second one?" I whispered.

"I mean I want you, completely." His tone made me shiver.

"W-When?" I said, my voice tinged with fear.

"As soon as possible but you must be comfortable with the idea." He hummed.

"I-I'll do it. Tonight."

He smiled brightly at me.

"Of course."

((((((((( TIME SKIP TO THAT EVENING )))))))))))))))))))

Tom POV

"You're a fucking pervert, Riddle."

"I know, love. Now strip."

Harry's face was crimson as his hands clenched and unclenched in the hem of his shirt. His emerald eyes nervously flashed between me and the door.

"No time like the present, Hadrien." I smirked.

"N-no!" He fumed. I raised an eyebrow and stalked closer, raising my arms slightly.

"No." He pouted and crossed his arms childishly. Slowly I pulled his arms out of his sulking position and put them around my neck and pulled him towards me by his waist. The teen let out a yelp but didn't protest further than that and buried his blushing face into my chest. I laughed and stroked his hair soothingly and led us both to the bed. My Harry was trembling and shaking when I sat down and pulled him into my lap. I regarded him seriously.

"Are you ready for this?"

A/N- I'm so sorry for the late-ish update but things have been crazy recently. Including finding out I have a medical condition I did not know about. O.o But expect the next chapter up soon and I mean it this time lol. So review!