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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
Chapters:
9
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7,886
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7
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the Dark Lord
THE END: PART2
Tom's POV
It's good to be young again. My skin looks healthier than ever and I'm even stronger than before. I knew using all those virgins to my advantage would pay off. They were of great help. To bad I had to discard them permanently. But they were good lays. Chuckling to myself, I walked toward the window of my tower and gazed down at all my hard working slaves.
To think these were the same people who swore to vanquish me. It's very ironic to think about. They were so confident the light side would win like it always was said that they had no planning, no secret action against me. That was their biggest mistake and downfall. Hard to believe their new master is now a 71-year-old turned 19.
A sneer was now on my lips watching each and everyone one of my slaves. I turned to walk away when out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of long red hair. My sneer turned into a smirk as I watched her.
It had been long since I last saw her, not since the incident with the Chamber and the late Harry Potter. But it seemed that time and hard labor has done her VERY good. She was no longer the little pale, scrawny, eleven- year-old she used to be but now voluptuous woman of 17 from what I could see with beautifully tan skin, long, long legs, and face to match her curvaceous body.
She had my attention for the longest time. I watched her, memorized her movements, kept her in my sight.
::Knock Knock::
"Come in," I said not taking my eyes of the lovely red head working down below me.
Lucius Malfoy, my most trusted servant walked in holding a yellowing parchment looking very grim. I wandered why
"My Lord," he said bowing slightly, "I have some bad news."
My gaze finally turned away from the window and the Weasley to look at the man before me.
"What do you mean you have bad news?" I said looking very irritated seeing that I had everything I wanted in my grasp.
"It concerns Project I sire." Lucius replied with fear in his voice. Though I was young again, my voice still shook with superiority and power, which made Lucius fear me.
"What about it?" I implied.
"It seems that we need one more ingredient sire."
"And what can that possibly be hmm. We have everything the scroll says. What else can we possibly need?"
In reply, Lucius showed me the parchment in his hand. There it was. Clear as day. The last piece to the puzzle. And for some reason, I couldn't be happier.
"Lucius, do me a favor? Send this order out immediately."
"Yes sire."
Tom's POV
It's good to be young again. My skin looks healthier than ever and I'm even stronger than before. I knew using all those virgins to my advantage would pay off. They were of great help. To bad I had to discard them permanently. But they were good lays. Chuckling to myself, I walked toward the window of my tower and gazed down at all my hard working slaves.
To think these were the same people who swore to vanquish me. It's very ironic to think about. They were so confident the light side would win like it always was said that they had no planning, no secret action against me. That was their biggest mistake and downfall. Hard to believe their new master is now a 71-year-old turned 19.
A sneer was now on my lips watching each and everyone one of my slaves. I turned to walk away when out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of long red hair. My sneer turned into a smirk as I watched her.
It had been long since I last saw her, not since the incident with the Chamber and the late Harry Potter. But it seemed that time and hard labor has done her VERY good. She was no longer the little pale, scrawny, eleven- year-old she used to be but now voluptuous woman of 17 from what I could see with beautifully tan skin, long, long legs, and face to match her curvaceous body.
She had my attention for the longest time. I watched her, memorized her movements, kept her in my sight.
::Knock Knock::
"Come in," I said not taking my eyes of the lovely red head working down below me.
Lucius Malfoy, my most trusted servant walked in holding a yellowing parchment looking very grim. I wandered why
"My Lord," he said bowing slightly, "I have some bad news."
My gaze finally turned away from the window and the Weasley to look at the man before me.
"What do you mean you have bad news?" I said looking very irritated seeing that I had everything I wanted in my grasp.
"It concerns Project I sire." Lucius replied with fear in his voice. Though I was young again, my voice still shook with superiority and power, which made Lucius fear me.
"What about it?" I implied.
"It seems that we need one more ingredient sire."
"And what can that possibly be hmm. We have everything the scroll says. What else can we possibly need?"
In reply, Lucius showed me the parchment in his hand. There it was. Clear as day. The last piece to the puzzle. And for some reason, I couldn't be happier.
"Lucius, do me a favor? Send this order out immediately."
"Yes sire."