They stood there for a while in silence, wrapped up in each other's arms, before Tom pulled away from Harry, who whined in protest.
"You need to wake up, my little serpent. Your mates will be worrying" Tom said, smirking when he saw Harry's faint blush at the nickname before his eyes turned red and narrowed.
"NO! I don't want to see them! They betrayed me, and if they think that I'll just come crawling back to them for forgiveness like a weak doll, then they have another thing coming!"
His Vampire side is showing, Tom realized, and it was angry.
"They think that they can betray me, then I'll betray them" Harry snarled out angrily, too far gone in his lust for revenge to realize that Tom had an evil smile on his face as he transported Harry out of the dream.
"-rrry! Harry! Wake up! Come on precious, please wake up!" Harry was instantly filled with rage as he heard those voices, and opened his eyes to see both his Dominants looking down worriedly at him.
At once, his eyes turned red in anger, shocking his Dominants as he snarled at Draco, the only warning he had before he lunged at him, throwing him out of the room and into the wall , claws out, fangs showing, eyes wild, hand wrapped around his throat.
As Draco was pinned up against the wall, looking into those red eyes as he felt his creature rise, he realized with shock that Harry looked ready to kill him.
But what did he do wrong?
Blaise, getting over his shock, quickly restrained Harry, holding him back with his arms wrapped around him as Draco tentatively touched his neck, wincing as it was tender from Harry's vice-like grip on him.
"Harry! What's wrong with you? Snap out of it!" Blaise shouted, desperate to get his Submissive out of this blood-lust state, and Harry was brought back to the memory of Blaise holding him back as Draco jammed the needle in his neck with no mercy, which filled him with rage once again.
"NO! Let go of me! I'LL KILL YOU BOTH!" Draco and Blaise, looked on, shocked at the drastic change in behavior of their Submissive mate that had occurred overnight.
"But what did we do wrong? Please precious, tell us so we can fix it" Blaise said softly, a hurt expression on his face as he bent down and nuzzled his neck, releasing calming pheromones in hopes to calm him down.
At first, Harry did calm down, but just a bit before he realized what was happening, and snarled wildly, thrashing around in Blaise's arms.
Draco had no idea what was wrong with his mate, who had been just fine before he had fallen asleep last night. His creature was wailing in distress of their mate wanting to kill them, and a thought occurred to Draco so terrifying that it made his blood run cold.
What if it was Voldemort controlling him?
Draco and Blaise's eyes locked, and they seemed to silently communicate with each other before Blaise nodded, holding Harry as his struggles grew weaker, and Draco came forward, a worried expression on his face as he pondered if his idea would work.
Draco came closer, until he could feel Harry's breaths on his face as he stopped struggling, looking at him warily, waiting to see what he would do next. Draco crushed their mouths together, and he heard Harry gasp in shock before and stood still for a few moments. Draco still persisted, desperate to get his mate back. Harry completely melted into the kiss, a soft whimper coming from his throat as Draco grazed his tongue over Harry's teeth, to which Harry granted access to.
As they fought for Dominance, to which Draco quickly won to, Blaise was trailing small kisses down his mate's neck, stopping at his collarbone when Harry gasped, and then he started biting and sucked, making his mark on his mate, arms still wrapped around his mate, however his hold was gentle on Harry.
They all pulled back and looked at each other, eyes turning bright yellow, and Harry whimpered softly, intimidated by the presence of his Dominants as his Submissive side surfaced.
His Dominants growled softly at him, and his main Dominant lifted him up and carried him while he wrapped his arms around his neck, legs wrapping around his waist as his other Dominant showered him in kisses all over as his main Dominant carried him back to the bedroom, kissing him softly as he gently laid him back down on the bed. Clothes were thrown on the floor, and lust, love, and pleasure were washing over all of them, consuming them.
While all of this was happening, Tom Riddle felt the excitement and pleasure coming from Harry, and decided to slip into his mind to see what had made him so estatic after the state that he had left him in.
As he looked into his mind, he felt rage consume him. He should've known! He should've known that those weak Dominants would try something like that on a Submissive! He had his theories before of what they might do, but he never thought that they would have the guts to do it. Tom silently seethed.
They would ruin everything.
They could not be allowed to take Harry from him.
Harry was his.
And his alone.
He had to stop them before it was too late.
He sent a fresh, sharp wave of pain into Harry, and was pleased to see that as he looked into his mind again they had stopped what they were doing and was looking at their mate worriedly, wondering what was wrong with him as he hissed and put his hand over his scar in pain.
No matter what, they couldn't be allowed to mark Harry.
He needed to think of a new plan before he lost any chance with Harry becoming his.
And fast.
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Harry pressed his hand to his scar, hissing in pain. Tom was angry, very angry. Something must've happened to make him this angry.
He felt his shoulders shaking as his mates loomed over him worriedly.
"Harry! Are you okay? What's happening? Is it Voldemort?" His Dominants were throwing questions at him left and right, and he struggled to answer them all through the pain.
"ARG!" Harry yelled in pain and jerked around as Voldemort sent him a wave of pain bigger than the last that it felt like the Cruciatus Curse. His Dominants held his arms down gently but firmly as he thrashed around, eyes shut tightly.
"Harry! You have to fight him!" Draco shouted, desperate to end his mate's pain. All of a sudden, Harry stopped moving completely.
"Precious?" Blaise asked cautiously, and both gasped as Harry's eyes shot open, blood red, and smiled evilly.
He's being possessed by Voldemort.
"He can't hear you" Harry- or Voldemort- taunted them, and they both took a step back in fear as Voldemort sat up in Harry's body and assessed them with Harry's eyes.
"Weak" He scoffed "You better watch out for this one, little Dominants, because very soon he will be mine"
"Get out of him Voldemort!" Draco shouted, and Voldemort smiled evilly, and they both shivered at the look on their mate's face.
They never wanted to see that look on his face again.
"Or you'll do what, exactly? You can't hurt me without hurting precious Harry" Voldemort smirked, and Blaise clenched his jaw at the nickname that he gave Harry being used by Voldemort.
"We'll go to Dumbledore"
Voldemort, in Harry's body, threw his head back and laughed as if someone had told him the most funniest joke in the world. Draco and Blaise shared wary looks, they didn't know how to approach Voldemort in this state.
"Oh, that's rich! You think Dumbledore's actually going to do something for once instead of spouting nonsense? That's really absurd" Voldemort chuckled, then continued speaking "Dumbledore has been ignoring Harry for a year, in case you haven't noticed. He refuses to speak to him, to look at him. He has gone to him for help countless times, and each time he refused. What will be so different now?"
"After all" Voldemort smirked "Harry is my horcrux"
Blaise and Draco shared horrified looks.
"And that means" Voldemort continued, still smirking evilly.
"That he is mine"
A/N: Hey guys! I hoped that you enjoyed this chapter! I know I did, this was extremely fun to write. But, enough of that. I need your help with something:
I am looking for a story on this site, and I can't find it. I have no clue about what the title is or who it's by, but I do know that it has 63 chapters, and it takes place in Harry's 2nd or 3rd year. Also, Dumbledore was the one who tried to kill Harry as a baby, and would've hid his true self from him for years.
In the Fanfic, at the beginning, Draco and Harry are still enemies, however Harry has changed over the summer. Later on, Draco offers Harry a cigarette (Don't do drugs, kids).
Later on, Harry can't sleep at night because Tom Riddle keeps on sending Harry these... dreams. They're not nightmares, but they're wet dreams. He gets flashbacks of them at random times throughout the day, and finds it harder to live without Tom.
Tom then hands Harry a mirror, and tells him through a dream that if he says his name, he will appear to him through the mirror. Tom asks if Harry would like to become his mate, and Harry says yes. He then tells Harry that he has to cut himself with Slytherin's knife, to whicch Blaise and Draco help, to the point of where he almost dies, before taking a potion, making sure not to cut off Tom's soul as he cuts himself.
Nagini hands over the potion, and Harry runs to the Astronomy tower to see Tom. Teachers are running after Harry, trying to prevent him from seeing Tom. He runs into Ron on the way, and Ron helps him by carrying him onto his back.
Harry runs towards Tom, embracing him, and there is another figure in the room, the heir of Dracula, whom Harry has read about before, who bites Harry, and activates his vampire inheritance. Tom looks on in jealousy as Harry loves the feeling of the heir of Dracula biting him, and Tom starts to become cold towards Harry.
Harry feels anger at this, since now he thinks that Dumbledore has been right all along, and that Tom was tricking him.
That's all I read so far, I hope you are familiar with this story and can help me find it!
