AN: Hi my lovely readers, I am sorry for not updating for a long time, I have been really busy with finishing school and everything, but rest assured that I will be updating this and all of my other regular stories as recently as I can from now on.

Hope you enjoy where this story will be going, and PM me if you have any suggestions on where I can take this, as I love constructive criticism.

BPOV

As Tom stormed away from the dungeons his robe billowing behind him, I turned along the corridor to head to the Library. I needed to start studying on my dark arts more thoroughly if I was going to help to defeat the light. I started walking along the dark corridor only lit by fire when his voice appeared out of the darkness.

"Isabella… I have something that I need to say-" Wormtails' voice started when I cut him off.

"Listen here, you pathetic rat!. I am not interested in breathing the same air as you, leave me alone, before I sick Mort on you!" I practically yelled back at the sniveling coward. He stopped shaking and cowering and instead leered at me, pressing me back into the brock wall behind me, which was illuminated by the firelight. His disgusting hand run up and down my side, lingering on my breast, before my wand was pointed in his face threateningly. "Listen here you disgusting piece of shit, it you ever touch me again you will regret it… I am Isabella Sarazin… never forget that!… I am far more powerful than you will ever hope to be… If you ever come into the same room as me you will cease to breathe, is that UNDERSTOOD?" I spat out at him, breathing heavily, the tip of my wand glowing green.

I spun on my heel and turned from the room, storming into the library scaring the shit out of the death eaters inside. I was fuming, who the hell does he think he is? To even touch me, let alone come onto ME? Isabella Sarazin! If he ever looks at me next I will make him regret it.

I just sat down trying to lose myself in a book, when I felt his dark magic enter the room. I looked up when I saw his sexy self draped over the armchair opposite me, looking down at me with a smug look. "Where did we leave off?" he questioned, smirking when he felt my magic swirl around us in anticipation. Tom extended his hand for me, when I took it and followed him back down the corridor to his room, looking behind me when I felt a pair of eyes watching me in the darkness…

Let him come, I thought smirking as I followed Tom into his room… Let him come!...

TPOV

As I closed the door behind us, I grabbed Isabella and pushed her up against the wall, she moaned in response. So she likes to be rough! Interesting… All coherent thoughts, however, stopped when her hands reached down and rubbed me through me trousers. I felt myself harden in response as I bent down to kiss her roughly, claiming her lips as my own. MINE! She is mine… screw anyone who dares to try to take her from me…

WPOV

How dare she turn me down, she will be mine, I thought watching her walk down the corridor to the library. I was about to enter the library to confront her again, when I saw him walking down the corridor. I decided to leave her alone, if I even talked to her again right now I'm sure she would tell him and I don't feel like being under his crucio right now. Now hers I could make an exception… I smiled to myself in the darkness, when I saw them both holding hands racing back down the corridor to his room, I reasoned. I watched them go, and saw Isabella give a fleeting glance back down the hallway and I know she noticed the gleam of my eyes in the barely light corridor. She will be my queen, not his! Soon… Soon…