Let's play a game! It's called, TIME TO KILL POOR AUTHOR-CHAN FOR POSTING SO LATE!!! I'm so sorry guys. Life got real when a fucking TORNADO hit my country when it's never happened before during September. And during Exam Week too... Oh well, my house was pretty okay though. My part of the province (state) didn't get affected much. I regret living on the coast though...smh. (-n-)

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"WHAT?!"everyone else in the room shrieked.

Harry bowed down his head. "Yes,my mate is Lord Voldemort! But I don't care. I used to hate him, but now I don't,"he said defensively.

"But Harry! The man killed your parents ! How can you not hate him?"exclaimed Hermione.

Harry huffed angrily. "Look, it wasn't his fault! I guess I can understand why he did it. He was fearful for his life. And honestly, how can you miss something you never had? But don't think that I don't miss my parents, I do. But I don't blame him, I blame Dumbledore."

Everyone quieted. They would have never thought of putting it that way. They could understand, even if a little bit.

Finally, Hermione broke the silence. "Harry, I don't want to lose you. You were my very first friend.So if I have to be a Death Eater, I will follow you til the very end."

"Us-"

"Too-"

"Harrykins!"grinned the twins.

"We love you Harry. So if it means taking out Dumbledore and being with You-Know-Who makes you happy, we'll join you. Weasleys always fight for what is right," Arthur declared. The other Weasleys nodded in agreement.

"I don't know much about your world, Harry, but I do know this: I'll be there for every step of the way."said Petunia ,hugging him tightly.

Harry looked up. "Thank you guys. I knew that I could trust you!"he said smiling. Everyone smiled back at him.

Then he remembered something from the vision last night that he needed to tell them.He spoke up and said:

"Oh and guys, Voldy said to meet him tomorrow at his Manor to speak with you. I have to write a letter to Neville, Luna,Padma and Susan. He wants to meet them too..."

The Weasleys broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ehehhh...Just asking here... Does Vol-Vol... Fuck it! I'm sorry, can't say his name, You-Know-Who look like that snake humanoid thing we always see in battle?" Arthur asked nervously.

Harry laughed. He had never heard Mr Weasley swear before.

"No, Voldy doesn't look like that! He looks eighteen and he does have a very nice looking nose, thank you very much. And let me tell you something!-"dropped off Harry.

"What?"asked everyone.

"He was the one who came up with Snake Face! Priceless! I just about cracked up in the vision yesterday when he told me that!"choked out Harry in between laughing.

Fred and George lost it.

"Oh my Merlin! We gotta meet Voldy! He sounds awesome !"they yelled.

Hermione and Petunia were giggling. They thought that Voldemort had such a cool sense of humor. They also wanted to know him better.

"Chill! Just wait until tomorrow! You will need to close your shop for a few hours..."said Harry chuckling.

"What time do you want us here tomorrow?"asked Arthur.

"10:30am at the latest. We can use the Floo Network in here. Voldy wants to keep his location secret."

"Okay. Now we have to make up yet another lie to Ron and Ginny,"said Charlie.

"I know! How about you say Fleur's parents invited you over for a party to meet her extended family? I heard Ron and Ginny don't like her nor her family much. They're old enough to be left alone at home for a few hours..."suggested Hermione.

"Yes...Perfect. And we could make Ginny serve her punishment tomorrow..."said Molly.

Harry frowned. "What did she do?"he asked curiously.

"Insulted Fleur."

Harry cackled. "Make her de-gnome the yard. It took the twins, Ron and I ages to finish!"he suggested.

"Will do!"

They caught up with each other for another hour. After that, they parted ways with the promise to see each other the next day.

As Harry, Hermione and Petunia walked around Diagon Alley, Harry suggested that they go to Florish and Blotts.

He needed to go buy some ink and parchment to write letters to his friends and then he needed to go back to their room in the Leaky Cauldron.

"What will we do while you're gone, Harry?"asked Hermione.

"Anything. Just take this sack of Galleons. It should last you the day, but get back before six. Weird things go bump in the night..."he said ominously,handing them the Galleons.

"Bye guys!"he said

"Bye Harry!"they squealed, heading off to Madam Malkins to buy more robes.

Harry smiled as he entered Florish and Blotts. He looked for the best quality supplies,went to the till, paid for it and took his haul back to his room at the inn/pub.

He sat on a comfy wooden chair by the desk that looked over Diagon Alley on the west wall. He took out his parchment and began to write with his quill dipped in ink.

Dear Nev, (he began)

I'm sorry that I couldn't have written sooner. The Muggles' fault. Although, my aunt Petunia is cool now. She helped me escape to Diagon Alley. We're staying at the Cauldron until tomorrow, though.

The reason why? I got two creature inheritances on my birthday. I went with Aunt Petunia to Gringotts the next day to claim my inheritances and Lordships.

But guess what I found out? Ron and Ginny, with the help of Dumbledore, stole money from the Potter Vault. They also intended for me and Hermione to get dosed with Love Potions so that we'll marry them and take our money when they kill us.

And here's another thing: Bellatrix wasn't the one to kill Sirius! It was all Dumbass' bloody fault. He had Imperioed her to send a Stunner at Sirius that resulted in him ending up in the Veil. He wanted me as malleable as possible so I could be moulded into the perfect weapon to defeat Voldemort.

Thing is... I don't need to kill Voldemort anymore. The prophecy is a fake . Dumbledore wanted my parents out of the picture. The true prophecy states that Voldy and I are mates and that only we have the power to make or break the world as we know it.

Voldemort is not an entirely bad person. Sure, he did kill my parents, but it was only in defense. He's just a person who is just as vulnerable as everyone else underneath when he lets you in.

And he has a wicked sense of humor!

I had a vision yesterday that showed me who my mate was and I found him in his study, reading a book. We talked for awhile and got to know each other better, but the guy still calls me Potter!

Now don't panic. He said that he wanted to meet you and the others tomorrow to see if you wanted to join him. I am going Dark and so are the Weasleys (except Ronald and Ginevra) Hermione and my aunt.

He will explain his objectives in person if you would like to listen.

I really hope that I count on you Neville. You were one of the only people who were still loyal to me during Fifth Year.

I hope that you're still loyal to me now.

Harry

Harry wrote the same letters, the only difference is that names were changed around (A/N: me with homework) . He turned to his owl, Hedwig, who was perched on his shoulder.

"Hey Girl, do you mind taking a few for me and delivering them for me?"he asked her.

Hedwig nipped his finger affectionately and hopped down onto the desk and stuck her leg out.

Harry tied the letters to her leg, opened the window and watched her fly away.

He was exhausted. Convincing people is a very tiring job. He took off his boots, jeans and shirt and threw them onto the floor. He left his wand on the bedside table and climbed into the warm bed and burrowed himself underneath the blankets. He closed his eyes and felt himself drop off to sleep.

Harry found himself in Riddle Manor again.

He was in the same hallway as yesterday and quickly made his way to Tom's study. He closed the door quietly when he had entered.

His beloved was on the same couch as he found him last time.

"Tom?" Harry asked.

Tom gasped at the sound of his name. "Potty, what are you doing here?"he asked.

Harry padded over to the front of the couch and stood in front of Tom. He smirked. "So you're telling me that you don't want Round 2 of yesterday's activities?"Harry said ,bending down to Tom's ear.

Tom moaned at the memory. At least he didn't have to wait until tomorrow anymore!

"N-No. I'd like them to continue..."he panted.

"Your wish is my command, Tom-Tom..."

LEMON WARNING - (italics =Parseltongue)

Harry laid the aroused Dark Lord on his back like the last time . Tom was wearing a dark crimson silk pajama shirt and pants this time, while he , Harry only wore designer briefs.

Harry slid his hands sinfully under Tom's shirt and popped it open. There was no fire burning merrily in the hearth,so when the cool air made contact with Tom's chest, his rosy pink nipples immediately puckered.

Tom's member was straining against his pants,trying to get free. Harry did Tom a favor and slipped off his pants and underwear, leaving him utterly exposed. His pale long shaft stood ramrod straight, the pale pink head leaking precum .

Harry licked his lips before lowering his mouth onto Tom's cock and slowly sucking and swirling his tongue around it sinfully, causing the Dark Lord to moan.

Harry chuckled. The vibrations made Tom squirm in ecstasy.

Tom could feel his orgasm approach as Harry continued with his teasing.

"Ngh...Sssso close..."the brunette hissed to Harry.

Harry moved off Tom's cock with a loud 'pop' before looking down at his Mate's beautiful swirling red eyes.

"We wouldn't want the fun to end so quickly, now would we?"Harry whispered huskily before claiming Tom's plump lips.

Tom had never felt anything like that before. No matter how many people he had kissed, their kisses seemed to pale in comparison to Harry's searing, passionate ones.

Tom liked to be dominated most of the time, but he didn't like his past experiences with idiot, social-climbing sycophants who thought that they could end up as his Lord Consort.

Nope. Never going to happen. Especially now.

Harry's ghosted lightly over his overly sensitive body. He flipped their positions to

have Tom sitting in his lap.

Harry whispered a spell that he had heard the boys in the dorm talk about and he had personally used some of them himself when he was in a hurry to get going with some past lovers of his...

Tom felt his arse get stretched and lubed up before Harry grabbed his hips and placed him slowly onto the head of his erect cock.

Tom moaned loudly and told Harry to wait a bit before he slowly lowered himself down fully onto Harry. He gave himself a few minutes to get used to Harry's girth before slowly starting to bounce.

"Aren't you thirsty for my cock? I love the way your pretty little arse clenches around it. So tight..."Harry hissed.

Tom threw his head back and moaned Harry's name like a prayer. He picked up the pace and the slapping of skin sounds became louder.

At that, Harry was pushed over the edge. Thick ropes of Harry's cum coated Tom's insides.

Harry panted and he thrust up faster into Tom to get him to cum. After a few minutes, with a final yell, Tom came.

—LEMON END—

Harry moved his his cock out gently and cleaned them with both wand less magic.

He took in the sight of his exhausted but sated mate. He smirked down at him. "Told ya I'd make you scream my name!"he cackled.

Tom gave him an unfocused frown and said tiredly: "Shut up...you...you... bloody Gryffindor!"

Harry chuckled. "Scourgify" he said ,and soon both of them were clean. Harry helped a dazed Tom into his underwear and pajamas and set him back down to lay on the couch.

"Thanks, Potty,"Tom thanked Harry.

"Anytime." Harry replied as he slipped on his underwear.

The room started to fade to black.

"Bye Potty, see you tomorrow."

"Bye Tom-Tom, get some rest. You're gonna need it."said Harry ,cackling.

Blackness.

Harry opened his eyes to a beautiful sunset in Diagon Alley.