True Allegiances
By: Jessarie
A/N: The last update for a few weeks unless I can get to some internet :) Thanks to all my wonderful reviewers... you guys make my day! I created a logo banner for this story. It can be found here
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Warning: More CD (cross-dressing)... for anyone who hasn't understood, Harry will still remain a boy throughout this story. The Ryder (Ry as Tom calls him) disguise is for when he is with Tom and doesn't want anyone to know he is Harry and until he is out of school, I feel it would be rather odd for the death eaters to all know he is Harry, as it is possible Dumbles has more than one spy :)
Chapter 8: Death Eaters meet Ryder
Harry awoke to the sun streaming down his face and a hand stroking his cheek. Blinking he realized he was no longer on his pillow, but lying on a slightly cool hard chest. "Good Morning, beautiful." A now very familiar voice said softly. Raising his eyes Harry smiled up at Tom. "Morning... how long have you been here?" he asked confused.
Tom chuckled. "About half and hour. You need to get up soon. It's 8:30." he responded. Harry nodded and slid off the older man. He glanced down and blushed harder than he could ever remember. "Tom?" he asked raising himself off the soft mattress. The red eyes met his own. "Where is your shirt?"
The man in question smirked up at him and pointed to a chair on the other side of the room. "I removed it when I came in. You were really warm and refused to give up some blankets and I am always cold." he explained. Harry nodded and headed for the shower. He paused in the doorway. "Wait for me?" he asked.
"I can if you want me to." Tom answered. Harry nodded and disappeared.
Fifteen minutes later, Ryder emerged in a black bathrobe. Tom's mouth fell when the robe dropped to the floor to reveal a blood red and lace padded bra and panty set. Knowing it was a man before him did nothing to improve the sensations running through the Dark Lord. Ry opened the wardrobe on the far wall and turned to him. "What should I wear?" he asked.
Tom smiled. "How should I know. You said I could introduce you as my future consort, so you need to look dark and powerful, if that helps." Ry nodded and began pulling things from his wardrobe. Tom pulled on his own shirt while keeping his eyes on Ry.
Ry disappeared again for a few minutes and returned wearing all black. He was dressed decently in a turtleneck and jet black jeans shorts. Black thigh high boots looked to be suede. Reaching out Ry grabbed a black cloak with a silver clasp and hooked it around his neck.
"So, how's this?" he asked looking up to meet Tom's eyes. That's when the Dark Lord noticed Ry's eyes were no longer properly shaped. They had a cat sort of quality to them. Ry smiled when he saw the stare upon him. "There are muggle lenses for the eyes. Contacts and they come in all colors, but these change the shape. I thought they would help with the disguise."
Tom stepped forward and enveloped Ry in a hug. "You look fantastic." he answered.
"Oh my Merlin!" A gasp sounded from behind them. Ryder and Tom turned pulling out of the hug to see Sirius and Severus standing in the doorway. Harry stepped forward and smacked them both in the arm. "What the hell? Don't you know how to knock?" he asked furious.
"We really shouldn't need to as you are our son." Siri responded. Sev shook his head knowing his mate was wrong. Stepping in before things got ugly he spoke. "I think he's right, we should have knocked." Turning to look at his Lord, he spoke again. "Should we summon them?" he asked.
"We shall." Tom answered. He took Ry's hand and led the way towards Hermione's room. He knocked softly. "Yes?" she responded from behind the door. Tom opened the door and smiled. Hermione was dressed in a green button down shirt and blue jeans. Tennis shoes graced her feet simply. "Follow us please, Hermione." Tom requested. She nodded and stepped forward.
The Dark Lord led them down the stairs and through a door behind them. It opened into a large room with a throne upon a platform at the head and empty space before it. "Take your places." He said waving his wand. A comfortable armchair appeared on the far right wall and a smaller throne took it's place next to Tom's own after his had scooted slightly. He pushed Hermione towards the chair and she smiled reaching back she pulled a hood no one had noticed from the back of her shirt and over her head.
Once they were seated Sirius stepped forward and raised his sleeve revealing his dark mark. Tom pressed his wand to it and watched as black smoke cloud filled the room slowly. They transformed into death eaters wearing the robes same as Sev and Siri, with no hoods.
Harry was trying not to grin at the attention he was attracting. "Welcome, my loyal followers." Tom began allowing a hissing lit into his voice. "I would like to introduce Miss Hermione Granger. She and her friend from the muggle world who are both witches have decided to join me in an alliance. Please welcome Ryder Parker, my future consort." He continued.
The death eaters bowed and tried not to show their shock, but some of them couldn't hold back the looks of confusion upon their faces. "My Lord." Lucius said softly stepping forward and bowing from his place next to Severus. "Yes, Lucius?" Tom asked his grin seeming very unpleasant. "May I ask why you have decided to take on a consort and how Miss Granger is involved?"
"You may. It was a few weeks ago that Severus here told me Miss Granger seemed to be acting odd. He spoke to her and she revealed that Ryder was having problems in the muggle world where she is home schooled by her parents. We checked things out and I asked her to align herself with me and I would give her the world. Ryder had laughed and told me the only thing she wanted was Albus Dumbledore destroyed from the world. Dumbledore apparently lied to her and refused to allow her into Hogwarts because he thought she would influence Miss Granger who was manipulated into befriending Potter. The old coot thought Ryder would get in the way of his Golden Boy being molded. Is that sufficient information for you?" Tom finished, his frustration showing through.
The meeting continued on until about halfway through a lower ranking death eater shot a spell at Ryder. It was blocked wandlessly and wordlessly summoning the offenders wand to her. Tom began to rise, but she shook her head. She passed the wand to Tom. Ryder stepped down from the platform removing her cloak and letting it fall back into her throne. She stepped forward. "You dare attempt to harm me?" she whispered. The death eater sat frozen upon the floor staring up at her. Raising both arms she began mumbling under her breath. The death eater collapsed his chest still rising and falling slowly.
"Leave him." She hissed when another moved as though to assist the fallen comrade. "Anyone else wish to challenge me and why I am here? or..." she said smiling "Would you rather have me on your side?"
The response seemed to be unanimous if the number of nodding heads was anything to go by. Ryder smirked and snapped her fingers. The death eater on the floor gasped and coughed sitting up. She reached forward and grabbed his head forcing him to look at her. "If you ever so much as think about raising any wand at me again, you won't have me to deal with, but him." She said almost hissing in angry and shoving the head in her hand so he could see the look on Tom's face. "I doubt he would be as nice as I. At least you're still alive."
Dropping him and striding back to the platform, she paused before Tom. "May I?" she asked gesturing to his lap. Tom nodded. "Of course, Ry." He answered. So, she planted herself on Tom's lap instead of her own throne.
Harry tuned most of the meeting out considering he could see 'Mione diligently taking notes. His attention was caught when Tom's left hand, which had been resting lightly on his thigh, began moving up his leg. Looking up, he caught the smirking face of his partner. "Tom, no!" he whispered between clenched teeth, hoping no one else could hear him. The smirk grew as the hand began stroking slowly up and down. Ry had to fight not to blush at the fact that they were in public and that his fathers were only a few feet away. Attempting to ignore it, Ry looked up. His eyes were immediately caught by Severus' who was smirking right back at him. He groaned softly and turned away.
It was almost forty-five minutes later before people began smoking out using the mark to get them home. Tom's hand had stopped a little while ago, but Harry was still flustered. Sev, Siri, and the Malfoy men were still standing there. "Step forward." Tom ordered. They all obeyed. "Anything to report?" Tom asked. Lucius nodded. "I have the Ministry almost secure. I think I could make office within the next six months if all goes according to plan." he said. Harry gasped.
"You are going for minister?" he asked softly. Lucius looked to Tom who nodded. "I do Miss Parker." he answered. "Ryder, please. After all I am assuming you are of the most trusted." Lucius smirked.
"Anything else?" Tom asked. Draco nodded next. "My Lord, The trio is having problems with Weasley although with Granger here I am assuming this is not news. What will be is that I overheard him telling Lavender Brown that he would go out with her again if she helped him spy on Potter. She agreed and they left the area together. I was unable to follow due to the Headmaster being nearby."
Harry's breathing had spend up and Hermione had walked over. "Why are you watching us?" she asked. "Because, Potter needs more than just you in his life. He will needs people who will stick by him no matter what, even if he is dating the Dark Lord and dressing as a girl." Draco answered his eyes never leaving Harry's.
"How do you know?" Tom asked beating anyone else to the punch. Draco laughed outright. "I would recognize that face anywhere. Although I don't think anyone else knows, most people check for the scar first and if they don't find it assume it's not him." Tom's wand was out swiftly. "You tell anyone at all. I will sacrifice you." He said glaring each of them down. "We will expect you both for Christmas. Dismissed."
Lucius nodded. "Thank you, My Lord, but you should know that after Narcissa's death we always spend the Holiday here. Wouldn't miss it." He said before taking his son's arm and smoking them out with the special mark apparation.
"Severus?" Tom asked. The man in question nodded. "Could you please show Miss Granger the library and how to summon books." He waited until the two walked off together before turning to Harry. "What would you like for lunch?" he asked. Harry thought for a moment then grinned. He leaned in and whispered into Tom's ear, not knowing the effect he was having. Tom smiled back at him and addressed Sirius. "Please tell the house elves we will be having a plain alfredo using pesto pasta, garlic breadsticks, and a wild green salad with a balsamic vinaigrette." Sirius nodded licking his lips slightly and disappeared as well.
Tom rose from his throne snatching up Harry's cloak without putting the younger man down and walked to his own room. Harry gasped when the door was opened. The room was beautiful. It was blood red, coal black, and had off white accents. Kicking the door closed, Tom carried Harry to the far right corner of the room where a huge bed sat in the corner flanked on two sides by floor to ceiling windows. He dropped him lightly and then laid down next to him. Harry grinned. "Tom, kiss me again." he said meeting the eyes that he had dreamed about.
Tom's eyes widening was the only sign that he had heard Harry's request. Raising himself onto one elbow, he leaned forward over the young man before him and brushed his lips against soft ones below. Harry gasped at the contact and opened his mouth. Tom swooped in and slid his tongue along Harry's. The younger man moaned into the kiss and thrust his own tongue forward. Tom pulled back slightly inviting his younger partner to play. Harry groaned again at the sensation. It felt like he was running solely on electricity. He pushed his hands on Tom's chest never breaking the contact of their lips and rose to his knees. His brain shorted out when Tom roughly took control once more and a hand slid up his outer thigh. The kiss was like nothing Harry had ever felt before. To Harry it seemed as though he was being devoured alive and he loved it. It was like and uncontrollable craving.
Slowly the kiss ended and Harry pulled away gasping for breath. "Okay?" Tom asked. Harry smiled. "Brilliant. Lay with me?" He asked and Tom did.
A/N: Hope you like it... and I will update whenever I can :)