Daddy! I'm Yours

By: voldemortsgirl

folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/Voldemort

Rating: Adult ++

Chapters: 11

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Category: Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/Voldemort

Rating: Adult ++

Chapters: 11

Views: 46,049

Reviews: 10

Recommended: 0

Currently Reading: 0

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from it. Ido not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter 11

This chapter is a little short because I know what I want to do for the next one and it will be longer. Sorry:(

Chapter 11

Hermione could not believe what was happening. She was normally very aware of her surroundings and the people in them. Why then had she not noticed a man coming right toward her? She was utterly mortified. She looked down at the man and realized that she recognized him from the strip club. Hermione blushed so bright and wished that the magic herself would come and take her away. She started to get up and apologize.

“I am so very sorry. I don’t know what happened,” Hermione explained.

“It is fine. Just be lucky that I didn’t Crucio you,” he chuckled.

Hermione just stood there having finally gotten up. She was very sure that he meant what he said.

‘Who is this man,’ thought Hermione.

“I can tell that you are trying to figure out if I am being serious or not. I am very much serious,” he said.

“Well I am sorry that I fell on you, but that is no reason what so ever to go about Crucioing me or any else,” she said with a little huff in her voice.

“I can clearly see that you do not know to whom you speak little girl.”

“I really don’t care who you are. I know all I need to and that is that you are rude.”

Hermione was very disappointed. She thought someone as gorgeous as him would have impeccable manners.

“Yes I am very handsome and I do have manners, but only my most trusted and loyal get to view them and you are not on that list, he said smugly.

“How dare you read my mind and for another thing…”

Hermione stopped talking abruptly. He just said that only his most trusted and loyal get to view his manners. His most trusted and loyal. All at once it hit her like the Hogwarts Express. The man she had thought was gorgeous. The man she had given a lap dance to at the strip club. The man she had just finished arguing with. He was Lord Voldemort.

“Oh shit, Hermione said.

“Hmm yes this is a perdicument you find yourself in,” Voldemort said.

Hermione did the only logical thing she could think of. She turned around and ran screaming down the hall to the stairs. All the while hoping that Voldemort would not decide to AK her in the back.

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