Voldemort fingers harry fanfiction A vial. - Chapters: still being impaled. Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Supernatural - Harry P. " Mintzy beamed. The prophecy states that they both are of an ancient race of beings, bound to rule the world, but only if they love each other. It turned violent. Grabbing the boy beneath his Voldemort casually waved his hand in his direction. He realised he must have Sliding between the boy's trembling legs, Voldemort ran appreciative hands over Harry's sweat-slick skin, enjoying how the boy trembled under his fingers. Voldemort cast a complicated Invisibility Charm on the ring that would prevent it from being seen under any circumstances. Harry winced as Voldemort traced a finger around the two holes on his back. Voldemort was not amused. He felt the Fingers of Death come for his soul, but he didn't die instantly. , Hermione G. Harry's head exploded in pain. Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama - Voldemort, Harry P. Finally, Voldemort removed his finger and His fingers would never be nimble again, never chop and slice and brew, never make her body sing the way they once had. If he thought Harry weak, he held the opinion to himself. Warning: M-rated Harry/Voldemort romance ahead!. Harry felt invisible fingers creep up his skin; something in the look was strange and unnatural. Harry snapped out of his reverie, running his fingers through his hair and sitting up in bed. By: Lady Elizabeth of the North. "Tom. Oneshot. Harry moaned and let his arms fell around the man's neck. Voldemort smirked; yes it was only a matter of time. "I love you, Voldemort" Harry whispered softly. " Voldemort whispered in his ear. ***Disclaimer*** I do not own Harry Potter. The Dark Lord was faster, putting up a shield. Harry cried out feeling his eyes Voldemort leant forward and placed his fingers on Harry's wrist, frowning. " His fingers rose to Harry's mouth with something in them. Harry snaked his fingers through Voldemort's hair and held on tight, his body shuddering as a warm mouth descended onto his member and began sucking. *ON HIATUS* Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Adventure/Suspense - Voldemort - Chapters: 6 - Words: 2,828 and the wand crumbled under my fingers. "Mintzy is shirking Master Voldy's clothes for Harry boy and now Harry boy is looking real nice. Harry saw Voldemort's touch before he felt it. I can't recommend it highly enough! x. Voldemort lifted his free hand toward Harry's scar. Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure - Harry P. Yes, it was Voldemort who was embracing Harry this tightly and was caressing Harry's face and hair. Dipping his fingers into the liquid, Tom then brushed his coated finger against Harry's puckered entrance. Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Drama - Voldemort, OC - Chapters: 58 - Words: and took a lock of hair into his fingers. Harry "What do pressure points have to do with this?" Hermione asked, her curiosity forcing her to speak even as she could barely watch through her terrified fingers. The man pressed his fingers to his forehead and burned him in a way that Harry had never felt before. When his two mates broke for air, Harry turned Voldemort so he was sitting astride facing him. " Harry whined but didn't reply, and thin fingers began to play with the button and zipper of his jeans, doing nothing more than teasing him. Harry began to sob. "Harry The Graveyard. Bellatrix slapped Harry across the face. "Harry, that's Voldemort, he's dangerous-" "No, he's not!" Harry hissed at his boss, causing the blond to turn his shocked face at him instead. , OC - Chapters: 15 - Words: 30,258 twisting her fingers, tears beginning to form in her dark eyes. "A small payback can be allowable," Voldemort said quietly. Harry nodded, while he flexed his fingers repeatedly. You don't have to act alone. Instead he shrugs, in an attempt at nonchalance that makes Malfoy's face twist in confusion. "You weren't. Harry could feel his wand against his chest, but he made no attempt to Counting Fingers, Counting Toes. Harry pointed to them both and then back at himself, "Yes child, we healed you. Voldemort's other hand grabs Harry's right wrist, his finger press against the scar Pettigrew left with the knife, back in the graveyard. So instead of choking him Voldemort ripped off the boy's boxers and roughly shoved three fingers up Harry's ass. The band is thin and I can tell it will mold perfectly to my finger. The crimson eyed man chuckled and said in his ear, "Answer me, Harry. Harry answered determinedly. , Voldemort - Words: 5,532 When he felt Voldemort's fingers at the waistband of his trousers, he twisted around with a shriek. "I should punish you for your disrespect," Voldemort mused, rubbing Harry's back gently. "What is this really about, Harry?" she blushed. Harry could feel embarrassment leaking through the connection, but Voldemort had a conflicted look on his face. As a bonus, Harry & all the other characters are incredibly well-written as Harry said suspiciously. Blood. Now it was his turn to make a sacrifice and ensure their survival. "A Horcrux. , N. Harry was hidden under his cloak, and try as he might he couldn't free himself from Dumbledore's stunner. Silent tears dripped onto the mattress as his fingers throbbed painfully. Now Harry is alive and has to deal with the coming fallout. The Dark Lord seemedunhappy (or was that frustration?) at the moment, and one could only guess why. "Unfortunately he's right, Harry," Voldemort stated before he stood up and trailed a devious finger down Harry's chest. Voldemort had split his soul into pieces to stay immortal. Listen to understand. "Voldemort!" Harry yelled, trying to get the man to stop, but the man ignored him and instead slapped his other Rated: Fiction M - English - Humor/Romance - Harry P. Harry never opens up like this. Voldemort accented this last statement by running his finger mockingly along Harry's cheek. HP/fem!Voldemort Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - [Harry P. Voldemort ignored Harry's wishes and soon he was inches from touching the boy's face, "Don't be difficult, Harry. Bellatrix's fingers spread in two sides, spreading her core apart and, at times, tickling her clitoris. Suddenly Voldemort bent down and bit Harry's nipple, almost to the point of drawing blood. , OC Both Harry and Voldemort were looking forward to that day. Voldemort looked at him with a smile. Lacking. He the pushed my aside and I fell on the cold ground. He cried out, completely new to the feeling of the cold fingers on his skin, the Rated: Fiction M - English - [Harry P. . " Harry was too scared and desperately wished for the Dark Lord to stay away. " Voldemort continued. Written for the Severus/Lucius Romance Fest 2007 over on Live Journal. , Voldemort] - Words: 2,292 - Reviews: Voldemort growled and withdrew his fingers. "Aaaah!" Harry gripped her ass tight and raised her a little before aiming his rock-hard cock in and letting her fall over it. Harry also is amazingly in Focus, Harry. Malfoy stares at Harry, and Harry realizes with a jolt that it wasn't exactly common knowledge, Harry's weird connection with Voldemort. Chapter 1 She had known ever since the end of the fourth year, when Harry and Cedric made it out alive; that despite Voldemort's return, things would be different for her and Cedric. " The father and son sat there, silently hugging each other for some time. Harry said nothing but Voldemort adopts Harry, this story is about Harry's life as he grows up in a completely different atmosphere. Tell me, and I'll give it to you. Answer your Master. Voldemort seemed rather please with himself. He responded to Harry's disobedience with another slap of the face, and Harry's head snapped back and collided with the stone wall, small white spots Leave me alone or Voldemort might not be the only powerful wizard to die today," said Harry in an icy tone. He wished that someone could come in the room and kill Voldemort and save Harry. It was Lord Voldemort who whispered those soft things to Harry. At that moment he felt that nobody mattered but Voldemort. The snake could not understand what Harry was saying, but he knew it was something about snakes and dark wizards. Harry sighed blissfully at the feel of his magic, easily letting his own magic show the traces of Voldemort's magic in his soul in response; the old blazing pain inflicted by same touch three years ago long forgotten – You really are my horcrux. He looked exactly as he had the night in the graveyard: pale skin, a nose like a snake, red eyes, long spider-like fingers, and dressed in black robes. Voldemort finds a prophecy about Harry and himself, and he saves a near-dead Harry. Lord Voldemort had appeared in the center of the circle of Death Eaters. " he whispered as he slid his hands down lower to grasp Harry's throbbing member between his thumb and Harry wondered what made her so fanatic for the Dark Lord. As the purple triple-decker bus pulled away from the curb Amelia Bones turned to the old headmaster she had a few more questions and Albus Dumbledore would be answering Harry raised his head reluctantly. It was perfect. By: Fiction M - English - Angst/Mystery - Harry P. He stood just a few inches away from where Harry was being held captive. , Voldemort] - Chapters: 7 - Words: 9,346 - Reviews: I unroll the parchment and catch the heavy silver ring as it tumbles onto my fingers. Pairing: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, mentions of Lily/James Rating: PG-13 Content Notes: Underage (Harry is 15), AU of another fic, no Voldemort, soulmate-identifying marks, angst, drama Wordcount: 3700 Summary: AU of His Darkest Devotion. Follow/Fav Harry Potter: Voldemort's POV. Voldemort caught him in an embrace and Harry wrapped his arms around him as tightly as he could. Hagrid, the giant who had delivered his letter and taken him to Diagon Alley for all his wondrous new things, had told him how his parents had really died. , Voldemort - Chapters: 29 - Words: A finger freed his abused lip and a mouth started sucking the blood off. "Like hell I will!" "Voldemort's -" "Harry, come on!" Harry turned - Ron was hurriedly scooping up his miniature Krum - the three of them started across the clearing - but before they had taken a few hurried steps, a series of popping noises announced the arrival of twenty wizards, appearing from thin air, surrounding them. " Follow/Fav Voldemort Is Harry. Neville Longbottom's parents are proof of this,+ Voldemort stated. Spitting the blood that had gathered quickly in his mouth, Harry tried again to pull away from Voldemort's Harry raised his gaze to meet Voldemort's own when the man seemed to pluck the question directly from Harry's mind. Voldemort reached out a spidery finger and began tracing Harry's scar. " "Can I cripple Lestrange?" Neville asked. I used my knowledge of the Dark Arts to capture you and all of your friends and put you here, in this Title: A Passage of Pain and Pleasure Disclaimer: J. He raised the wand as he wrote his full name Harry saw Voldemort's touch before he felt it. He bit his lip, eyes watering. " And with that Harry grabbed the portkey and was gone. He arched his back as Tom shoved three fingers inside Harry suddenly. A Rather Useless Inheritance by Blood_Stained_Fingers. The magic pouring from the stone was breathtaking. Harry's mewls mixed with Emmett's groans the whole time. " Harry hesitated, breaking his consentration and hold on Hermione, "Expelliarmis!" Hermionie shouted. "I cannot tell you directly Severus, you know that. Harry gasped at the sensation and pressed back against the finger that slipped back, instinctly knowing to relax and to trust his mate. , Voldemort - Chapters: 37 - Words: 178,710 - Reviews: Long fingers scratched the small cat's head before being drawn into Belladonna's grip when she laughingly accepted. Do you know why?" Harry looked up at Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Supernatural - Voldemort, Harry P. Jr. His fingers wipped Harry's eyes and brushed the hair from his forehead . How did I get here. But Harry has a much better idea Harry/Voldemort romance. The pain was so intense that he was sure it hurt much more than three or four Cruciatus curses. I saw a fe memes and it got me thinking: "What if Harry Potter used Harry and Dumbledore reached the head of the aisle, and Dumbledore squeezed Harry's hand before he offered it to Voldemort, who would always be Voldemort, despite his new, more human, look. Voldemort finds that he is more human than he thought, and perhaps love really is the greatest power of all. "So be it," he said. Harry reached slowly and grabbed one of the finger sandwiches; it was obvious the boy was struggling to eat it slowly and politely in front of Voldemort. It was this wish that called out his magic. Like one would from a page in an open book. His breath came in short pants while he tried to keep from vomiting. Harry accio-ed his first wand to him and sprinted back to the portkey, levitating Cedric's body to him on the way. I love Harry's personality, development and his relationship with Voldemort in this fic. " Without a When after the third task from the cauldron emerges a woman, Harry Potter is forced to make a rather unusual deal, because she is the killer of his parents, she is Voldemort. " Harry demanded to know. - Chapters: 14 - Words: Voldemort's gaze stilled Harry. " Salazar nodded and leaned against Voldemort again, it was clear that the little boy adored his father. Was it like the one you had about Voldemort killing Frank Bryce?" Harry shuddered at the memory. Stink at summaries, but please read! Rated K for mild violence. Snape grew impossible tense against him and broke the kiss to glance down where Harry's fingers were resting on his right side just underneath his ribs. "I was, it seems mistaken. "Some book about meditation. Lord Voldemort. " Harry continued as he nodded to the bearded mini-me Dumbledore twins who were doing their best Dumbledore impersonation, looking all sad and betrayed. "Sure. This time, Harry did whimper at the loss, but was rewarded with the cock ring being slipped onto his aching erection. A sudden wave of exhaustion and peace overtook him. A Horcrux, against all odds, lives—but not for long, for his control over the soul soars. He was engrossed in the sensation of raw magical energy at his fingertips Rated: Fiction M - English - Supernatural/Romance - Harry P. , Albus D. Tonks] Narcissa M. Seeing slightly dazed look in their mate's eyes Every being Voldemort killed, every woman Voldemort fucked, and everywhere Voldemort had been. This also hasn't reached a romantic relationship but the interactions are too good not to read this. Harry's wand flew out of his hand and into Hermione's. It's only what you deserve," Voldemort was now stroking Harry's hair behind his head, cruelly teasing him. "Oh yes. Voldemort parted Harry's legs slowly. "The headmaster knew that my name had been entered not once but five times!" Harry declared holding up his hand to show the sign for five with his four fingers plus thumb spread out. "Hard," he gasped, "Fuck me hard!" "Remember, everyone," Harry called to his friends. 'SHIT!' Harry stood looking down at the smoking corpse that was the former Lord Voldywarts before shouting out 'INCENDIO!' and turning the smoking corpse into a burnt pile of ashes. All the Death Eaters, his servants, his plans, and his dreams lay wide open for him. Voldemort's index finger bled. – Whispered Voldemort, stepping closer and brushing Harry's scar with his fingers. He grabbed one of Voldemort's hands, leading him along. STORY BEING RE-DONE: Under title of Daughter of a Riddle. So, she steels up her resolve and pulls the wand from Voldemort's hand. Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Voldemort, Harry P. Side story to an AU of To Correct A Wrong (based in the DP universe) When Lord Voldemort took an 11 year old Harry from the Ministry of Magic before he could stand trial, instead of James and the Aurors rescuing Harry from Riddle manor, they lost him to Voldemort's blackmail. Harry said coolly before he and Hermione fired off all their cartridges. "Look at me," the command in Voldemort's voice almost made Harry cum. , Lucius M. "I'm still mad, Daddy," Harry cried. The scar on Harry s forehead seared with a sharp pain again, and Wormtail let out a fresh howl; Voldemort removed his fingers from Wormtail's mark, and Harry saw that it had turned jet black. "Hold still," Snape growled, and Harry felt something cool against his lips. , Voldemort, Death - Chapters: 10 - Words: Gone were the smiles that crinkled his forehead and eyes, smiles offered only to Harry. I had that same dark look in your eye" Skeletal fingers snatched Harry's glasses, bringing the boy to blindness. Voldemort smiled. Voldemort didn't answer right away; Instead, he removed his hand from Harry's chin, and drew a long, slender finger over Harry's left cheek, and Harry fliched and pulled away at his touch. Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Romance - [Harry P. XoXoXoXo. - Chapters: 3 - Words: 16,863 Harry clenched his fingers around his cup and met Tom's grey eyes. "Your dad is right," Voldemort said and Harry almost froze hearing the word dad coming from Voldemort, "We are not angry. Harry flinches, but Voldemort's hand is already moving away. "It should be interesting to you as well. Summary: They all forgot one very important thing. Voldemort smirked at his own genius. But beyond that, Harry noticed something dark and twisted—A diary, a ring, a diadem in a room with things, a locket in a cave, a cup in a numbered vault, a snake Harry's moving had slowed down while Voldemort was talking, but he could never block the pain of Voldemorts cold finger touched his scar. Dumbledore could see the lifeless eyes and the dull, uncaring expression on Potter's face and felt satisfied that at least this Deatheater would be Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Horror - Harry P. Harry's chin rested on Tom's shoulder. Aberforth Dumbledore presents a plan to go back and kill the infant Riddle, but Harry will have to stay there 10 years. Then he levitated his belongings to the curb and stuck out his wand. Compliant with the DH up to the events in Malfoy Manor. In his hand, he held onto the fake Locket, it dangled loosely from his fingers and Harry half hoped it would slip free and hit the ground. " "Oh, meditation? I know some things about it. She felt like she was going to throw up. " Harry looked down at the silk, silver, long sleeve shirt and grey slacks in horror. "Suck. "Enough," Voldemort commanded, and instantly Harry stopped. No one interrupted Lord Voldemort. Voldemort flicked his wand at the chains that held Harry's feet and hands. : : : : : Voldemort's hand, long and tapered fingers, nails like talonsthe touch on Harry's skin, pressing to the curse scar he had given Harry thirteen years Harry decide he was crazy, since the death of his God Father and Voldemort trying to get into his head. Harry spent as much time with Cedric as possible, which consequently meant Cedric spent an enormous amount of free time with +The Cruciatus Curse targets the nerves and pain receptors in the body, essentially frying them. , Voldemort] OC - Chapters: 2 - Words: 12,031 - Reviews: 13 - Favs: 253 - Follows: 296 - Updated: 8/19 Voldemort took off his Occlumens ring and handed it to Harry. "Harry eat something" Harry ignored her and continued to pick at his eggs. Author's Note: This story is probably a little rushed and OOC, but it's been a stressful week, and I was Harry curled up on his side on the thin mattress, drawing his injured fingers to his chest and cradling them. "Pay attention to me, Harry!" she yelled. "Today is a very important day, Wormtail. - Words: 3,218 "Wormtail!" Voldemort snapped, and Harry was amazed at the smoothness of her voice, underlined with a hint of steel. How could Voldemort not have realized what he'd had in his possession? Albus couldn't resist. Pairing: Harry/Voldemort Content Notes: AU, extremely dubious consent, heavy angst, mentions of torture, forced marriage Wordcount: 5700 Rating: R Summary: It turns out that one Horcrux wasn't destroyed after all, Follow/Fav Voldemort's Daughter. "An Incubus with 'Emporial Stripes' is spirited by nature. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 10,352 - Reviews: 104 - Favs: 79 - Follows: 140 - Updated: 9/13/2007 Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst - Harry P. , Voldemort] Tom R. He, Ron and Hermione were the only ones staying in Grimmauld at the time, and whereas he preferred the privacy of his room – in case he woke up during the night screaming – his best friends slept on the couches in the living room. A/N: This is my second fic. He ensured they were shown a positive image of him every step of the With trembling fingers, the small man unclasped his master's black robes and then quickly covered him again in the long, straight red garment. "Harry," Voldemort said softly, his voice very dangerous. They were burning themselves into Harry's very soul. He tested his arms and then his legs, he flexed his fingers and toes and then pressed his hands to his ribs, he looked at them with such a surprised look that Severus felt his dead heart break and he knew that Poppy was crying. Being a Parselmouth came with the inherent predisposition to "Cissy. - Chapters: 20 - Words: 136,710 - Reviews: Voldemort put a finger under Harry's chin and raised his head up from where it was looking at the ground. Red stared down into green as Voldemort ran his finger over the long, deep scar on his arm from where his blood had been taken to bring Voldemort back. Voldemort sighed harshly against Harry's neck and nuzzled it. Voldemort stroked his head, and Harry pressed into his warm, warm skin. By: CantLiveWithUCantLiveWithoutU. 'Well, I'm preparing him at least,' he mused to himself. Salazar glanced up at Voldemort and the man nodded, though Harry felt the arm around Salazar pull the boy closer. " Harry looked at him surprised, but did as told. "Harry Potter. Very focused on the family relationships. Even if he does believe it, nobody would believe him," Harry said pulling his wand out of his pocket. "That's right, look at my eyes. You must understand that Voldemort is determined to know everything, and I believe he was shocked and a little scared to find out that Harry couldn't stand it anymore. "What are you doing?" Dudley asked nervously as Harry shifted the piece of wood between his Rated: Fiction M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Family - Harry P. He had known when he decided to send Harry to Hogwarts that it would be difficult for the child. Harry's glare soon diminished as his eyes narrowed into annoyance as his archrival, his sworn enemy, his nemesis, stood there and repeatedly jabbed him in his face or shoulder saying poky or touchy each time. Voldemort pinned Harry down as he began to thrash around. This is important. It felt forbidden to Narcissa, her own sister doing that to her. The pain was less, barely even there. It's an unobtrusive thing that somehow still commands my attention. This was the last hidden item that held his soul. When he didn't answer immediately, the finger was removed. "Morning, Bells," Draco said cheerfully when the two appeared in the dining room. LORD DADDY. Voldemort wants an Heir, lest anything should happen to him. Voldemort thrust into him and kissed Potter tenderly on the cheek leaving feather light kisses all over his face until he placed them on his lips. Voldemort snapped out of his daze and located Harry just as the midget upstart got a good hold on Cedric's upper arm. The pain is said to have sent many to madness. I am writing this story for fun and not profit. Can Harry alter the wizarding world's destiny? WWII and Grindelwald Dripping Fingers on ao3 is my all time fave Tomarry as it’s pretty creative with how Harry brings Tom to life from the Diary and the writing is beautiful It's a Harry gets captured by Voldemort fic. It hasn't become romantic yet, but it's getting Voldemort took a chance to kill Harry Potter before his fifth year to prevent anyone from knowing of his return, things got complicated. "You're going to enjoy this, I promise. Harry screamed in pain. " Voldemort slipped the ring on Harry's Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Harry P. At least, it was perfect for the second he had before his finger began burning fiercely. " Voldemort nudged Harry until he started moving towards the stairs. Harry then felt the fingers at his entrance, slowly working their way inside him. , Voldemort - Chapters: 37 - Words: 178,710 - Reviews: His magic was still fluctuating a bit, but once his yew wand touched his fingertips, it began to settle. Where are the bedrooms?" "Upstairs," Harry said, fighting back another yawn, "We can use Sirius's, his name's on the door. Voldemort sighed again, realizing what must be done. Harry heard, rather than saw, the flash of green light come speeding toward him. "What are you doing?" Harry yelped as one spidery finger traced his scar. " Don't be sad. He knelt; and with a touch, let the metal cage fall away as his hands trapped the bird in his palms, its wings beating angrily, its clawed feet squirming. And it was all her fault. “My Lord, we have captured a member of the Weasley family. "That's okay," Voldemort said. ' The goal is to cut off blood flow and therefore render the target unconscious," Thanos explained. He made a real show of it too; sucking his Lord's fingers like it was his prick. " "W-What was it, Harry?" She inquired. After seven long years of personal torture under his watch and decades of the Wizarding world Lord Voldemort's red eyes widened a little, as if he was expecting them to try and run. He finished the spell by cutting his finger and tracing blood over Harry's mythical scar, abating the pain and allowing Harry to shiver in relief. Harry tried to turn his head away, but Voldemort Harry closed his eyes and leaned back into the tombstone as Voldemort spoke of calling his Death Eaters, a sharp sting of pain making the teen crack an eye open again, seeing Voldemort withdraw a finger from a gleaming black mark on Pettigrew's arm. - Chapters: 6 - Words: His fingers tingle and the warmth spreads through his hand, up into the vital veins of his blood (her blood) and finally comes to rest against his soul. Harry Potter is not mine. Harry watched as Snape gave Harry a small smile and walked away his robes billowing behind him. "The prophecy said that I must kill you, Harry. His pet whined in negation at the loss of them, feeling empty. It looked perfect. He reached out, picked up the ring, and placed it upon his finger. A finger wormed its way inside Harry as Tom shifted his mouth to Harry's neck. Harry's head was laid in his lap as Voldemort's fingers carded through the Made of Clay—Voldemort kidnaps Harry rather than killing him, and we catch up with the father and son when Harry is eight and one of Voldemort’s old followers tracks him down. I hope it turns out well you like it. "Tell me what you want, Harry, and it's yours. The feeling was glorious, Emmett filled him completely. Harry Potter, aged seventeen, lied face up on his bed, thinking about the recent events. He cried out, completely The best Voldemort raises Harry fic I've read by far. It was a blood red crimson – and, Wormtail could see when his master turned to face him, one shade deeper than Lord Voldemort's red eyes. Title: His Most Ardent Obsession Disclaimer: J. "Ever the stubborn one," Voldemort said fondly. [AUTHOR'S NOTE ADDED 20th Nov] WARNING! Badness ensues! Lucius Malfoy followed the long, thin white finger of his powerful Master with his pale, grey eyes, mentally raising an eyebrow. Voldemort lifted Harry's right hand, then lifted the ring from the alter. The Dark Lord jabbed his finger into Harry's shoulders a few more time before pinching the boy's cheeks, as a grandmother would do. Voldemort looked back at his young charge and noticed that Harry had barely eaten anything on his plate. The look was ruined as he barfed up some more venom. Harry turned around, it was Ron right by his ankles unable to stand, "Please you're too young, you're only eleven! Snap out of it, we can help you. " With a quick stride, Harry closed in on the gap and reached her face. ''Voldemort is my past, present and future. His hands were shaking. Harry finally broke from his weird trance and pulled of the invisibility cloak. , Voldemort - Chapters: 9 - Words: 37,269 Voldemort's fingers twitched; angered that he had been interrupted. It's warm to the touch. " Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Harry P. He quickly cast a cauterization spell on Wormtail's arm, preventing the man from bleeding out, and ignored the "Let go," Voldemort demands, and Harry allows his arms to fall beside his body. Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Drama - [Harry P. "Look at me, Harry. His sharp nails trailed down Harry's arms and sides cutting through just one or two layers of skin, enough to cause raised, pink streaks to appear on his skin. Stained. Everything hurt. crying when the cock stretched him more than the fingers did. I called to Sewlyn for his wand, feeling an aura of DONE! Harry has defeated Voldemort, but it was a costly victory. " Voldemort stroked his fingers through Harry's hair for a moment, then said, "Let's go to bed, then. , Voldemort, Tom R. - Chapters: 19 - Words: "Harry, don't make this harder than it has to be," Voldemort whispered in mock concern running his fingers through Harry's hair once again. But he really started when Dumbledore shipped back to the Dursley when he had nothing but dreams he didn't know it they were bad dreams he guess to some it would be a nightmare, it's not always the same but it ends the same away with him and the dark lord having sex. Stay here with me, like you have been for the past two months and Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Horror - Harry P. As his fingers prepared Harry, Tom moved Harry's right leg to rest over his shoulder. "Got it. It was just the two of them. The Dark Lord had returned. They are currently being held in His POVs are among my favourite chapters of this entire fanfic and Harry's early interactions with him are intense. "Yes indeed," Voldemort nodded, taking Harry's hand in his and lifting his arm, sliding the too-long shirt sleeve down Harry's arm revealing his forearm. "Leave him alone Mione" Ron said before stuffing his mouth full of eggs, Hermione sighed at the boy her nose wrinkled in disgust at the red-head's manners, before turning back to Harry, she was about to say something to get him to eat when something caught her attention at the teacher's table, more Voldemort splayed his fingers, stroking against Harry's blushing skin, and the boy tried to turn his head away but Voldemort's other hand came up, holding him in place. It was silver with a black snake with emerald eyes in the center, forming an S. Harry attempted to glare at Voldemort through the tears that were beginning to form in his eyes. A Tom/Harry fic, set shortly after Goblet of Fire, with spoilers for it and the first three books as well. A/N: So, I know I already have a Harry/Tom story, but this idea is so drastically different, and it's been tugging at my fingers, so here you go. Fingers is a fanfiction author that has written 20 stories for Harry Potter, Being Human, For every kill Harry committed, Voldemort taught him a new spell. Harry was being looked at and obviously Mister Riddle had noticed the trembling of his hands. , Voldemort, Narcissa M. "This will take time to get through, but we will. " I'd give you indigestion. "We live in a world that you will never win. "So long suckers. The first thing he had seen was the most fearful and malevolent person Harry had ever met. His entire length drove in straight to her cervix. Even after you eventually give birth, you will never change, except perhaps through cruelty". He wished he could use it. She tried to grasp the idea of how he had Voldemort glided next to Harry, rubbing his bare back. I can walk back on my own. "Why are you here?" Harry hissed, trying to get away from Voldemort's fingers. This will prevent you from being susceptible Harry shouted, his indignation sharpening his tone and Voldemort hitched an eyebrow sparking Harry's outrage even more, "You fucking drugged me you sick fuck!" narrow fingers suddenly clenched his throat ending his tirade and Harry gasped at the sensation. (This story begins in 1980, pre-Harry-birth) - Buffy/HP crossover. I'm just a huge fan that loves to imagine and explore the possibilities and experiences of JK Rowling's wonderful characters. You can fight off Voldemort! Harry silently tried to read the book without looking at her. Harry did not care for people's opinion of him, but he knew the benefits it came with. " Harry put it on. Harry watched in fascination as the half-dead creature signaled for the dark-haired 6th year to come closer with impatient waves of his right hand, and long, pale, spidery fingers. The man squirmed briefly as Harry's fingers brushed his ribs, but Harry paused when he felt the rough edges of four thick scars underneath his fingers. - Well, duh. When Harry's blood was mixed in the cauldron, along with being revived and rebuilt, Voldemort learns of a peculiar thing that opens far more doors than he initially expected. Sadly, he knew Romilda was known to be domineering, conceited, and overly self-confident. " Harry looked at the blonde beauty after lowering his wand. Harry believed those memories also had a role to play in how his psyche had changed since that incident, but he knew the most they had done was possibly amplify what was already in his mind. Voldemort's eyes were ablaze with lust. Pushing into her tight channel with all his might, Voldemort whispered into her opened lips: "Gone with the wind. He was wearing similar clothes to Harry, the colours matching perfectly, though the style was a little less contemporary than Harry's. When the fingers left his chin, Harry's face felt strangely bereft. Voldemort realizes Harry's true Harry asked, as Voldemort settled in his chair at the head of the table. Yaxley’s voice was shaky. Prompt: # 25. , Voldemort - Chapters: 3 - Words: 10,536 "Did you miss me, Harry?" Voldemort brushed his fingers against Harry's scar. " Hermione Granger moaned a strangled "bastard" when Lord Voldemort provided her with the correct answer to her riddle. A potion. The dark lord could not help but smile at the thought that thee Harry Potter was trying to be polite for the greatest dark lord in history. - Chapters: 6 - Words: 32,125 - Reviews: 164 - Favs: 1,148 Huge thanks to Excessivelyperky for interrupting her holiday to beta this fic for me! Her fantastic epic alternative to Book 6 'The Birthday Present' is amazing. Chapter 1 – In which Harry is adopted, the Death Eaters are big softies and Voldemort is in denial "Avada Kedavra" Lily Potter's hair fanned out when she fell down, but Voldemort ignored her and walked to the crib, where the child who was apparently destined to be his downfall was looking on, chewing on Harry gestured his staff towards the wall, and its red light left him alone in the center of the room, his hands empty and bare, only emerald green fingers of light. Harry arched into Voldemort, his cock was aching with the need to be touched. "Your pulse is up," He sounded almost accusatory, "What are you afraid of?" To his dismay, he saw tears start to Full Summary: During the Triwizard Tournament, when Harry and Cedric are portkeyed to the graveyard, Cedric is killed and Voldemort and Harry duel. Harry seemed to be unsurprised at the idea of Voldemort giving him pain, after all he had a lifetime -short may it be- of expecting it from this man and stayed relatively quiet. He said so. Never again would those long fingers stroke his skin, touch him, bring him the comfort and serenity of belonging. I can touch you now. Voldemort dug his nails into the curve of his hips sending rivers of blood down the vampire teen's thighs. Harry slumped into Voldemort's side as Voldemort pulled him into a hug. "I am so proud of you Harry, don't forget that," Voldemort whispered as he combed his fingers through Harry's hair. " Harry teased. "Stop struggling, Harry," Voldemort told him. With every sweep of Tom's hands the pain in his head was starting to lessen. Harry glanced down and saw with astonishment that Voldemort's hands were equally wand-less. ~The Flaw in the Plan~ Summary: After seeing Snape's final memory, Harry realizes that Dumbledore planned for The Boy Who Lived to die all along. "Do not kill them. I am writing this for fun and not profit. Harry listened quietly watching Voldemort fingers trace each stripe over and over. "Answer me," Voldemort commanded as he trailed his finger tips over the head of Harry's cock. With that, Voldemort placed his bony finger on Harry's scar. That awful snake, curled by the fireplace Wormtail inviting the doomed man inside the room at Voldemort's request The horrified look on the man's face when he saw what was seated in the With a snap of her fingers, Mintzy had the clothes resized to where they fit the boy perfectly. He tilted his head, trying to figure out why the two weren't matching. He grasped his rock hard cock from inside his robes, opening them and hissing at the cool air hitting his hot and throbbing member. "Oh, I'm writing quite an interesting book, actually," he said quietly. "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he cried, as Harry's eyes flew shut automatically. "It" was Lord Voldemort. "A default, as it is Potter's body and not Smirking at Hermione's dilated pupils, Voldemort remembered something. - Words: 2,090 - Reviews: Harry moaned as he felt a probing finger enter him. Harry skimmed his fingers down Voldemort's chest then back up just barely brushing by Voldemort's nipples causing goose bumps to form. Harry moaned into Tom's mouth, this time in pleasure. I present you with a choice. Those spidery white fingers Harry had seen in his nightmares as his own weren't holding the dark, yew-wood Voldemort had brandished in his duel with Dumbledore. Harry watched the Elder Wand between Voldemort's long, thin fingers with some fascination as the man talked. He wanted to yell but couldn't since he was too weak to even say one word. Harry's eyes widened, and he tried to shake his head, but he couldn't; he couldn't move at all. The Dark Lord seemed to find some amusement in goading Red eyes stared back at him, like flames. '' Tom said smirking. He wouldn't let Voldemort know how much pain he was in. This ring shall show the world that you are now the True Slytherin Prince. "In a way, you helped me bring down the Dark Lord. "Better, I'd assume?" Voldemort coyly, enjoying the look of exhaustion on the slighter brunette's face. "Then why don't you?" Harry challenged, his face set. There was a muffled gasp of surprise from Harry, but Voldemort ignored it, threading his fingers through Harry's silky hair finally and devouring him. The old house elf poked his fluffy-eared head around the doorframe, a heavily laden breakfast tray precariously balanced on one arm, with a feather duster tucked into his apron. Taking advantage of the blond's reaction, Harry escaped his clutches and ran towards the masked vigilante. Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Harry P. "It's fine. "Harry is currently engaged in a maneuver that is commonly referred to as a 'sleeper hold. Voldemort grabbed Harry's slim waist and started to suck Harry's quivering belly again. "I want to hear you scream. , Severus S. "Just like me as I stood against all those I hated. Once fully seated Harry rocked and rolled his hips. Grabbing her hips, he flipped her on to her back and laid on his stomach, his head coming in between her thighs and facing the glistening pussy in front of him. Thank you for this delectable gift, Voldemort. Voldemort did not answer her as he pulled his drenched fingers from her pussy, nor did he when he licked the juices from his fingers, tasting the nectar that came from the woman before him. Voldemort smirked and turned to reply to his familiar when the boy hissed back. He chuckle as his long fingers gripped Harry's hips. "Yes, Harry Take a few deep breaths, and go on. fuck! Nnff, you--" he shook his head, throwing his hair raggedly around his face and blushing, his legs falling from their perch around Voldemort's hips and collapsing onto the bed. The Resurrection Stone had since long slipped from his fingers unnoticed. The Resurrection Stone slipped from between his numb fingers, and out of the corner of his eyes he saw his parents, Sirius, and Lupin vanished as he stepped forward into the firelight. She uncrossed her arms and tapped the coffee table in front of her so he would sit. 12, Grimmauld Place. He tries to think of a way to explain, but can't. He is not famous and he is not mistreated, how will Harry turn out in the end? Rated: Fiction K - English - Humor - Voldemort, Harry P. A look of cruel satisfaction on his face, Voldemort straightened up, threw back his head, and stared around at the dark graveyard. They clattered to the ground. It is the day after Voldemort's defeat. "Where am I. Why not?" When Voldemort walked into the ministry later, he was greeted with a bunch of teenagers pointing guns at him. Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - [Harry P. When I discovered them last night I realized that you would never be harem but a lover. Although they were enemies, it didn't mean they couldn't make their lives more interesting by helping each other. Harry stared at what was once the feared Lord Voldemort, but now a pile of blackened ash dancing away in the gentle breeze. The thick locks were even softer than he'd imagined, and the taste Merlin, Harry tasted of sweetness and vanilla and everything he'd ever wanted. Just incapacitate them. "May I eat him now Master?" Nagini hissed. Harry was screaming now. He pulls it away, as if burned. With a frown, he looked around the Astronomy Tower. "Put that on your right ring finger, Harry. Bellatrix smiled cruelly, caressing her wand between her long slender pale fingers. K. Instead the boy was pushing the food with his fork while staring off into space. " Oh, Harry wanted it. " His eyes snapped up in response. "The blood of Salazar Slytherin has approved you as an heir. Full Summary: During the Triwizard Tournament, when Harry and Cedric are portkeyed to the graveyard, Cedric is killed and Voldemort and Harry duel. It was finally over. But she had to survive in the world she had, and after so long, she could not believe that Harry would save them all anymore. Voldemort and Harry begin a journey to put the broken pieces of Voldemort's soul back together. Some lines of this first chapter are taken directly from 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire - The Parting of the Ways'. Summary: What was going to happen to him was something terrifying; all his instincts were rebelling against his decision but Harry resisted. He stumbled back, though he fortunately managed to maintain his balance. " She started talking and sliding forward on her seat. Harry squirmed beneath his touch, but there was no pain. "These are Voldemort's clothes?" He gasped. Rowling and associates own these characters. Voldemort did not reply, he just threaded one hand in between Harry's darks locks. "Harry," Voldemort said, halting his work to sit at the edge of the bed and stare into Harry's eyes. Mirrored. Voldemort looked away from him. He would alternate between stretching his fingers and balling them up in tight fists, "It's been a m-m "Very stupid. Pairings: Voldemort/Harry (later), Ron/Hermione Warnings: violence, character's death, my sense of Voldemort broke away and brought two fingers to his slave's mouth. "I think Dumbledore has been scanning your mind Harry. , Seamus F. There was one thought that went through Voldemort's mind before he turned into a human sieve. ujle xppegw jzby wbfat xubh lidia pzzmv bqv syovh bxlew