To Love A Beast
Love? I'd Rather Die
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Bold is Parseltongue
Chapter Two – Love? I'd Rather Die
Marriage was for people like Malfoy, idiots that thought you had to be married to produce an heir. Fuck that. You could screw a bitch and get an heir that way. The legitimate issue was bullshit. A trick used to get people to ruin their lives by marrying.
Mcnair had got married today. Mcnair. Voldemort shuddered. Even my his standards Mcnair was a creepy git what sane woman would want to marry him? Perhaps, considering the brides “looks”, she simply agreed to marry him because no one else would. The bride could hardly be called a beauty. No, Voldemort would have called her a wale forced to wear a wedding dress six sizes to small.
The day however, was not a total loss. The bride had some very pretty bridesmaids. Very pretty indeed. A blonde, hazel eyed witch was especially pretty, so pretty that once the boring parts of the reception was over, she found herself in Voldemorts bed.
She giggled as they left, she giggled as they stripped, she giggled as they fucked. She didn't giggle after. Not after Voldemort hexed her to death for giggling. Annoying bitch.
He walked to the bathroom naked.
“Nagini” he called softly, Nagini was the only woman that really understood him. Pity she was snake, she would have made an excellent human woman.
“Tom” she greeted. It was a good job he loved Nagini, she was the only one who could get away with calling him by his real name.
“You can eat the woman in the bedroom if you wish.”
“You need to settle.”• she scolded him. He glared at her.“You should give it a try at least.”
“Love is fake, only for fools” Voldemort informed her, starting a bath.
“Who said anything about love?” Nagini asked, watching her human “Settling doesn't mean love.” she told him, as she turned to leave the room. “Love is a bonus” she added before disappearing through the door.
Voldemort sealed the door shut and then slipped into the bath. Love was a bonus? Who was Nagini trying to fool? He sneered to himself. He didn't need love and he didn't need to settle.
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