January Event: Harry Potter/ Lord Voldemort [Hard Pairing]
Hopscotch: goodbye (word), angst (genre)
Gringotts Prompt Bank: Harry/Tom [Harry - Pairings]
"Listen to me," Harry pleaded, his eyes filled with tears that he refused to spill. "We don't have to do this."
"Of course we do," Voldemort hissed, his red eyes narrowing in on the boy that stood before him. "I've made my choice." He paused. "You could always join me."
"You know I wouldn't do that," Harry argued, shaking his head softly. "This war, this monster that you've become, is something that I don't want a part of."
"Then leave," he growled, waving Nagini off when she showed her discomfort. "I'll allow you to walk away."
"I can't stand by and watch you massacre people because they're not how you want them to be. You're whole basis for this, is wrong. Therefore, you're wrong."
"You'll regret speaking to me like that," Voldemort fumed. Harry sighed, hoping, praying for a flicker of Tom behind the red eyes but he wasn't going to get his wish. He'd have to finish it.
"No, Tom. I won't, because neither of us will live long enough to regret anything." They stared at each other, only breaking their concentration when Harry cleared his throat. "Goodbye, Tom."
Harry locked the room that they both stood in, and filled it with fiendfyre.