Lost Mark

A/N:I don't know what the situation with Ron and Hermione is going to be yet. Ginny is going to end up being Draco's mate.. Draco is part Veela.. Severus will also have a mate just not sure yet who. I am sorry if things are annoying to read sometimes. My mind works in loops so I overstate things sometimes and repeat words more than I mean to.

Lord Voldemort was sitting in his throne checking over his plans of attack and the many possible ways of getting his mate to him. That was the biggest road block he had at the moment. Getting Harry out of his family home. He heard his fireplace flare up as someone flooed in causing him to glare towards the door the person would be walking in through. He brushed a bit of his black hair back from his face once more as Lucius walked in and bowed to him.

“Luciusss what isss it?” Voldemort asked immediately. He wondered why Lucius looked so flustered as though he had rushed in.

“My lord I have news, very important news. We need to get a raid ready immediately. Severus was just sent by the coot to hide Potter away.” Lucius told Voldemort. Voldemort looked at Lucius then growled a moment and stood sweeping down to Lucius.

“What isss your plan?” He hissed ready to go immediately as he summoned a few of his most trusted servants.

“We must go to the edge of the wards around Potter’s home and prepare a raid. We knock out Severus and kidnap Potter to bring him here. That way we protect Severus’ position among the coot’s followers while we also get Potter here to see if he is your mate.” Lucius pointed out as the others arrived.

“Perfect Luciusss, you will command the main group I will be there asss well.” Voldemort said and stood. They all walked out there Death Eater robes on and all except him wearing their white masks.

They reached the park at the end of Privet drive and all the Death Eaters hid even Lucius and Voldemort as the awaited their target. The red eyed man shivered looking down towards where Potter would come. He licked his lips slowly thinking of the green eyed boy. He twitched excitedly shifting in his hiding spot. He just couldn’t keep still and was hating himself for it.

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Severus walked up to the door at 4 privet Drive. He stepped up to the plain and tidy door with an angry frown on his face. It wouldn’t do for the boy to see him excited about collecting him. He lifted one hand and knocked calmly on the front door. He watched as the door opened and a Horse faced woman answered it. She looked at Severus and frowned in distaste.

“What do you want?” She snapped at him. Severus just raised a single eyebrow then took a deep breath. It would not do to kill the muggle.

“I am here to pick up Harry Potter and his things.” Severus said simply. He was almost shocked at the joy flashing in the woman’s eyes.

“So you’re taking the freak? Good come in and we’ll get him ready.” The woman snapped then walked to where Harry was dusting the bookshelves. “Boy go pack your stuff. You are leaving.”

“Yes aunt Petunia.” Harry said as he walked into the kitchen slowly. He paused seeing Severus then just sighed again. Seemed he was to be taken to Grimwald Place early. Harry nodded to Severus as he watched his aunt unlock the cupboard so he could pull out his trunk.

Harry hurried up to his room and gathered his meager possessions including his wand. He slipped his wand into his pocket then took everything downstairs and added it to the rest of the stuff in his trunk before glancing at Severus. Severus nodded and shrunk the trunk before placing it into a pocket.

“Let us go Potter. I would prefer to return to my work as soon as possible.” Severus snapped at Harry. Harry sighed and nodded slowly.

“Yes professor.” He said and walked out of the house then turned back to await Severus. Severus quickly walked past and stalked towards the small park and the apparition point. Harry hurried after the man with a sigh. They left the last of the wards around the neighbor hood when Harry saw a red light head towards Severus Harry tried to warn the man but another spell aimed at Harry hit him from behind as he collapsed he saw Severus block the spell that had headed for him and started to fight.

Shortly after it appeared Harry was fully out Severus was left unconscious on the ground badly beaten. The others that had hidden in the area walked over to look down at Harry. Lord Voldemort was the first to walk over to the boy and pick him up. Immediately the man nuzzled his nose into the boy’s neck and took a long deep breath.

“Mine.” Lord Voldemort almost seemed to purr startling some of the Death Eaters. They stared at him as his crimson eyes glared into each of his minions. “We head home now.”

“Yes lord.” His death eaters replied and vanished from the area. His hands slowly brushed through Harry’s messy hair as he smiled a bit relaxed some. He then apparated directly to the room Harry would be staying within in his manor. He placed the boy on a large 4 poster bed and traced a finger along the boys jaw.

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Harry slowly awoke several hours later. He was confused at feeling a nice bed beneath him rather than a dungeon floor or his bed at home. He frowned as he tried to figure out where he was. The room was in dark forest greens, silvers and blacks. It was very tasteful and the sheets beneath him were satin.

He sat up to notice a tray with food on it next to the bed. Seeing it filled with many good types of food Harry heard his stomach growl. He was still starving and the sight of the food was overpowering his sense of caution. He ended up picking up some of the toast on the tray he began to eat. Harry was so centered on the toast eggs and sausage he did not hear the door open into the room then slowly close behind the person that entered.

Harry jumped and spun when he felt long elegant fingers touch his shoulder. His green eyes wide looked up towards the face of the person that was behind him. The first thing he noticed was the silken shoulder length black hair. Then the sharp strong face of the lean man. Finally his eyes stopped upon the other mans eyes and he stiffened before throwing himself backwards his hand reaching for the wand he had had in his back pocket.

“Calm down my pet, I will not harm you.” Voldemorts voice was soft and silky as he moved towards Harry. Harry stared at the man that had tried to kill him every year of his life and gulped.

“What do you want?” Harry snapped as he realized his wand wasn’t on him. He quickly stood and moved away from the crimson eyed man before him. Voldemort shook his head and looked at Harry the boys scent driving the older man mad.

“My pet ssstop this before I need to freeze you in place. I do not wish to hurt you.” Voldemort said softly. Harry gulped and looked up at the man.

“Stop calling me your pet I am no such thing!” Harry snapped angrily as he searched to see if he could find his wand anywhere. He did not want to be without but apparently was.

“I will call you what I want to pet. Oh are you looking for thisss?” Voldemort requested and pulled Harry’s wand out from a pocket with a slight smirk. Harry’s eyes widened and he charged towards the larger man to grab his wand from him. Voldemort just raised the wand out of reach shaking his head.

“Give me back my wand you bastard! What is it you want?” Harry growled not noticing Voldemort’s free hand sneak around behind Harry and suddenly entangle his hand into his short wild hair. Harry winced as Voldemort pulled his head back and banished his wand from his other hand.

“I want my mate at my ssside, I will have him at my ssside no matter what it takesss. Underssstand that my pet, my mate.” Voldemort hissed softly into Harry’s ear after lowering his head next to it. He then slowly licked the shell of Harry’s ear causing him to shudder in surprise.

“Your mate?” Harry choked out in shock. He shuddered as Voldemort sniffed again at his neck. He tried to push the older man off of him once more and Voldemort slowly released him with a slight smile.

“Yesss my mate. I thought you had died 16 years ago now I know the truth. You are mine Harry Potter and I will not releassse you to anyone.” Voldemort said then nodded to the side door. “There is a bathing room through that door and the wardrobe holds clothes that should fit you.”

“So am I going to be stuck here?” Harry asked already disliking this situation but unable to see a way out of it. Voldemort turned to look at Harry once more then moved to the boy and lifted him up so they were face to face.

“For now my pet, don’t worry. The bookshelves in this room hold many interesting volumes on different subjects and should keep you entertained while I am not here to keep you company.” Voldemort said then pressed his lips tightly to Harry’s own. Harry squirmed against the kiss. Voldemort finally placed the 5’4” boy down and turned away leaving the door making sure it closed behind him.

“Damn you!” Harry screamed and charged at the door pounding on it. When there was no reply he sunk down. Slowly he started to shake his head and shiver. There was not way he was the mate to his parents murderer. It was not a possibility.

Slowly Harry walked away from the door Voldemort had left through. He turned and moved into the bathing room slowly looking around. There was a deep sunken bathtub a shower and everything else he would need. He looked around the white and black room then went to use the toilet before drawing himself a bath. He felt grimy and really needed to think on what Voldemort had said to him.

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Voldemort walked down to his throne and sat down stretching happily. He looked up his crimson eyes looking around his audience chamber. He relaxed his hand moving up to his lips as he thought of the chaste kiss he had given Harry.

“Soon my pet, soon you will not fight my advances.” Voldemort murmured to himself as Severus walked into the chamber and bowed slowly.

“My lord I returned as soon as I could. How is your mate?” Severus asked from his place before the chamber.

“My pet is fine. He awoke this morning and I visited him for a bit. He’s a bit stubborn in his acceptance of his position.” Voldemort said. He was looking forward to the challenge of convincing the boy.

“That is to be expected after all you did kill his parents and have tried to kill him for the last 5 years.” Severus pointed out.

“Yes that is true. So how did Albus take what happened?” Voldemort asked his crimson eyes narrowing.

“The coot has ordered me to find out where you are keeping the boy. He doesn’t know why I wasn’t killed though and figures you believe I will still be useful to you so you didn’t have me killed when you took Potter.” Severus said calmly and watched Voldemorts reactions.

“Good very good. You will go to him and tell him that I am not letting you farther than the audience chamber and you are no longer in my inner circle. I am claiming this is in punishment for a failure, in finding a potion to return me to my youthful appearance. I know he does not yet know I have already reverted to it.” Voldemort said. Severus bowed and left once more. He slowly licked his fangs that had lengthened from hunger.