Seduction of Darkness
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Voldemort
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Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
65,244
Reviews:
247
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Currently Reading:
2
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The Attack
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter
(( Harry’s Thoughts))
()()Voldie’s Thoughts()()
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Seduction of Darkness
Shades of Pale aka Poisoned Ink
Chapter 5
The Attack
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August 2
11:57 AM.
“So, Severus, what did you want to talk about?” Dumbledore asked gently, eyes sparkling.
“I just got the information about a hour ago,” Severus paused, hands grasping the bottle in his cloak. “Voldemort is going to attack Hogwarts in a week.”
The twinkle disappeared from the Headmaster’s blue eyes. “So soon?”
“It was meant to be a surprise. He intends to take over Hogwarts and kill Potter.”
“He is more powerful then I thought he was.” Dumbledore muttered tiredly, rubbing his eyes.
Severus pulled out the bottle from his cloak.
“This,” He shook the dark liquid inside the bottle, “Is a magical strengthening potion. A strong one. It doubles the user’s magical ability for about 2 weeks. It is strongly recommended that you drink it.”
“Are you sure about the attack? The date?”
“I heard it with my own ears.”
“Very well,” Dumbledore took the bottle from the table and drank it all in one gulp.
This is too easy. Severus smirked.
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2:30 PM
“Hey Harry.” Blaise purred seductively.
Harry dropped his quill slowly and sighed. Why couldn’t they just leave him alone?
“Yes?”
“I’m having trouble on my potion. Can you help me?” Blaise begged, trying to sound as sexy as possible.
((For God’s Sake. I’ve already helped five people in this class! Why can’t they just accept the fact that I’m as hopeless in potions as Neville?))
“Sure.” Harry walked up to Blaise, and looked at his potion. It was in a sickly yellow colour.
“Okay. I think you add dragon scales…”
Harry grabbed some dragon scales and dropped it into the cauldron carelessly. The potion’s colour changed to a bright red, and began to heat up and form bubbles, with the liquid inside rising higher and higher.
((Uh-oh))
Blaise, however, didn’t not notice his cauldron. He was too busy watching Harry’s from behind .
The red liquid had risen even higher, and soon it was flowing from the cauldron.
BOOM!!
The cauldron exploded in pieces and the hot liquid and pieces of the cauldron were falling right over Blaise.
Harry did the only thing he could do. He pushed Blaise out of the way and could only watch as the hot liquid splashed all over him.
When Severus rushed over, the only scene he could see was a huge piece of cauldron dropped on Harry who was already covered in hot, red liquid.
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Midnight
Death Eaters were already popping in the throne room. Voldemort sat on his throne and smirked.
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Midnight
Harry groaned and opened his eyes. He reached out for his glasses, but then remembered he’d already fixed his eyesight with a potion.
He slowly raised his head, but dropped it back down as dizziness washed over him. He was about to go back to sleep when an exploding sound came from out side. The whole Hospital Wing shook.
Harry dragged himself out of bed, grabbed his wand and stumbled to one of the many windows in the Hospital Wing. A fire had been started in the School Grounds, Death Eaters were casting spells toward the teachers, who struggled to dodge and fight back at the same time. His eyes widened as he saw a tall figure in red robes strode confidently towards the castle.
((Shit. It’s Voldemort))
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Voldemort’s heart nearly exploded with joy as he confidently strode across the School Grounds and towards the castle. He smirked at the sight of Dumbledore waving his wand miserably. He was undefeatable.
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Harry walked over to the door determinedly, ignoring his headache. He ran downstairs and into the School Grounds. His mouth dropped open as he saw Dumbledore waving his wand helplessly.
((SOMEONE DRUGGED HIM!!))
He looked down at his hands. One of them was clutching at his wand tightly. This was his job to finish. If not now, he probably won’t get a chance again. It felt so weird to be alone. If he thought about it, he was by himself all along. No one really cared. Not even Dumbledore.
His head shot up as he heard a hissing sound behind him.
“Potter”
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Voldemort’s smirk died out as he spotted Potter. Desire soared inside of him as he breathed in Harry’s scent of vanilla and roses. He sniffed the air desperately, drowning in Harry’s scent.
FlashBack
“Old Fool, are you blind? Do I LOOK like a veela to you?”
“No. Not yet. But there is no doubt that you are the Prince, My Highness.”
“Fine.” Voldemort spat. “Why did you choose to tell me now?”
“My Highness, we found out that your mate is going to turn sixteen at midnight today.”
“Mate?”
“Yes, My Highness, your mate. Every veela has one. Normal veelas couldn’t live without their mate. The Noble Veelas will go insane without a mate, but they do resist longer to insanity.”
FlashBack
Something in Voldemort’s brain clicked as he stared at Harry in horror.
()() My Mate!!! My Mate is Harry Potter!!! That would explain EVERYTHING!! But I don’t’ need a mate. Hell, I’m ALREADY insane. Insanely gorgeous. I am Lord Voldemort, unlike any normal noble Veelas. I don’t need a mate. Not now, not ever.()()
He gathered up his breath, and hissed, “Potter”
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Harry turned around slowly, and gasped. Voldemort was nothing like the man he knew. Muscles covered him, and his skin glowed, giving him an eerie look. His long, dark hair flowed in the wind, and his red eyes shone on his pale face.
Harry was speechless. Voldemort looked as sexy as ever. How could a human being resist…NO!! Voldemort is not sexy…Voldemort is not sexy…
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Voldemort’s heart jumped as he saw Harry turn around slowly. He was simply breath-taking. The moonlight-pale skin, the bright green eyes (which now shone with fear) and the muscular chest and limbs made him want to pounce on him right at this moment.
()() No…calm down…don’t let the veela take over…you don’t need him remember…you’re the great Lord Voldemort…()()
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Voldemort managed to spill some words.
“Well, well, well,” He said, “Look what do we have here, the famous Harry Potter, the saviour of the Wizarding World. Who’s here to save you now Potter? Dumbledore, perhaps?” He glanced over the direction of the still desperate old man.
Harry was struggling not to break down right now. The scene of Voldemort looming over him was too much to take.
(( NO!! Just…finish this Harry. I know you can do it. Damn his looks!))
“Stupify!”
Voldemort simply dodged the spell. “Expelliarmus!”
Harry’s wand flew toward him, and he caught it with ease.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment forever Potter.” Voldemort took a deep breath.
“Avada…”
Pictures of Harry falling lifelessly in front of him filled him head again. His green eyes were filled with sadness and regret, and also betrayal. He was pale as he laid on the cold floor, dull eyes staring at him.
“…Ked…”
His heart erupted with pain as he looked down at the lifeless Harry.
“…Stupify!!”
Harry looked at him in shock as the bright red light reached him, wondering why he had changed the spell.
Voldemort caught Harry as he fell limp into his arms. His heart filled with happiness as he simply held him. His arms felt tingly as he wrapped them around Harry. He looks down. Harry looked so peaceful. Like an angel.
Voldemort couldn’t help but slowly closing the gap slowly between them…
()() NO!!!!! ()()
And his mind kicked in.
()() What have I done? I told you not to love him!! But NOOO!! You just wouldn’t listen…wait…Love?()()
Voldemort shook his head as he signed. He did NOT love Harry Potter. Love is a weakness, and he would not allow himself to have one.
He signaled the Death Eaters to retreat as he disapparated from Hogwarts.
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Thanks to my Beta, MadeWithLemons!!
A/N
Hehehe, sorry about that kiss. I figured they couldn’t kiss so soon…anyways, REVIEW!!!
(( Harry’s Thoughts))
()()Voldie’s Thoughts()()
(())(())(())(())(())(())(())(())
Seduction of Darkness
Shades of Pale aka Poisoned Ink
Chapter 5
The Attack
Beta- MadeWithLemons
(())(())(())(())(())(())(())(())
August 2
11:57 AM.
“So, Severus, what did you want to talk about?” Dumbledore asked gently, eyes sparkling.
“I just got the information about a hour ago,” Severus paused, hands grasping the bottle in his cloak. “Voldemort is going to attack Hogwarts in a week.”
The twinkle disappeared from the Headmaster’s blue eyes. “So soon?”
“It was meant to be a surprise. He intends to take over Hogwarts and kill Potter.”
“He is more powerful then I thought he was.” Dumbledore muttered tiredly, rubbing his eyes.
Severus pulled out the bottle from his cloak.
“This,” He shook the dark liquid inside the bottle, “Is a magical strengthening potion. A strong one. It doubles the user’s magical ability for about 2 weeks. It is strongly recommended that you drink it.”
“Are you sure about the attack? The date?”
“I heard it with my own ears.”
“Very well,” Dumbledore took the bottle from the table and drank it all in one gulp.
This is too easy. Severus smirked.
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
2:30 PM
“Hey Harry.” Blaise purred seductively.
Harry dropped his quill slowly and sighed. Why couldn’t they just leave him alone?
“Yes?”
“I’m having trouble on my potion. Can you help me?” Blaise begged, trying to sound as sexy as possible.
((For God’s Sake. I’ve already helped five people in this class! Why can’t they just accept the fact that I’m as hopeless in potions as Neville?))
“Sure.” Harry walked up to Blaise, and looked at his potion. It was in a sickly yellow colour.
“Okay. I think you add dragon scales…”
Harry grabbed some dragon scales and dropped it into the cauldron carelessly. The potion’s colour changed to a bright red, and began to heat up and form bubbles, with the liquid inside rising higher and higher.
((Uh-oh))
Blaise, however, didn’t not notice his cauldron. He was too busy watching Harry’s from behind .
The red liquid had risen even higher, and soon it was flowing from the cauldron.
BOOM!!
The cauldron exploded in pieces and the hot liquid and pieces of the cauldron were falling right over Blaise.
Harry did the only thing he could do. He pushed Blaise out of the way and could only watch as the hot liquid splashed all over him.
When Severus rushed over, the only scene he could see was a huge piece of cauldron dropped on Harry who was already covered in hot, red liquid.
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Midnight
Death Eaters were already popping in the throne room. Voldemort sat on his throne and smirked.
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Midnight
Harry groaned and opened his eyes. He reached out for his glasses, but then remembered he’d already fixed his eyesight with a potion.
He slowly raised his head, but dropped it back down as dizziness washed over him. He was about to go back to sleep when an exploding sound came from out side. The whole Hospital Wing shook.
Harry dragged himself out of bed, grabbed his wand and stumbled to one of the many windows in the Hospital Wing. A fire had been started in the School Grounds, Death Eaters were casting spells toward the teachers, who struggled to dodge and fight back at the same time. His eyes widened as he saw a tall figure in red robes strode confidently towards the castle.
((Shit. It’s Voldemort))
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Voldemort’s heart nearly exploded with joy as he confidently strode across the School Grounds and towards the castle. He smirked at the sight of Dumbledore waving his wand miserably. He was undefeatable.
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Harry walked over to the door determinedly, ignoring his headache. He ran downstairs and into the School Grounds. His mouth dropped open as he saw Dumbledore waving his wand helplessly.
((SOMEONE DRUGGED HIM!!))
He looked down at his hands. One of them was clutching at his wand tightly. This was his job to finish. If not now, he probably won’t get a chance again. It felt so weird to be alone. If he thought about it, he was by himself all along. No one really cared. Not even Dumbledore.
His head shot up as he heard a hissing sound behind him.
“Potter”
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Voldemort’s smirk died out as he spotted Potter. Desire soared inside of him as he breathed in Harry’s scent of vanilla and roses. He sniffed the air desperately, drowning in Harry’s scent.
FlashBack
“Old Fool, are you blind? Do I LOOK like a veela to you?”
“No. Not yet. But there is no doubt that you are the Prince, My Highness.”
“Fine.” Voldemort spat. “Why did you choose to tell me now?”
“My Highness, we found out that your mate is going to turn sixteen at midnight today.”
“Mate?”
“Yes, My Highness, your mate. Every veela has one. Normal veelas couldn’t live without their mate. The Noble Veelas will go insane without a mate, but they do resist longer to insanity.”
FlashBack
Something in Voldemort’s brain clicked as he stared at Harry in horror.
()() My Mate!!! My Mate is Harry Potter!!! That would explain EVERYTHING!! But I don’t’ need a mate. Hell, I’m ALREADY insane. Insanely gorgeous. I am Lord Voldemort, unlike any normal noble Veelas. I don’t need a mate. Not now, not ever.()()
He gathered up his breath, and hissed, “Potter”
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Harry turned around slowly, and gasped. Voldemort was nothing like the man he knew. Muscles covered him, and his skin glowed, giving him an eerie look. His long, dark hair flowed in the wind, and his red eyes shone on his pale face.
Harry was speechless. Voldemort looked as sexy as ever. How could a human being resist…NO!! Voldemort is not sexy…Voldemort is not sexy…
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Voldemort’s heart jumped as he saw Harry turn around slowly. He was simply breath-taking. The moonlight-pale skin, the bright green eyes (which now shone with fear) and the muscular chest and limbs made him want to pounce on him right at this moment.
()() No…calm down…don’t let the veela take over…you don’t need him remember…you’re the great Lord Voldemort…()()
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Voldemort managed to spill some words.
“Well, well, well,” He said, “Look what do we have here, the famous Harry Potter, the saviour of the Wizarding World. Who’s here to save you now Potter? Dumbledore, perhaps?” He glanced over the direction of the still desperate old man.
Harry was struggling not to break down right now. The scene of Voldemort looming over him was too much to take.
(( NO!! Just…finish this Harry. I know you can do it. Damn his looks!))
“Stupify!”
Voldemort simply dodged the spell. “Expelliarmus!”
Harry’s wand flew toward him, and he caught it with ease.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment forever Potter.” Voldemort took a deep breath.
“Avada…”
Pictures of Harry falling lifelessly in front of him filled him head again. His green eyes were filled with sadness and regret, and also betrayal. He was pale as he laid on the cold floor, dull eyes staring at him.
“…Ked…”
His heart erupted with pain as he looked down at the lifeless Harry.
“…Stupify!!”
Harry looked at him in shock as the bright red light reached him, wondering why he had changed the spell.
Voldemort caught Harry as he fell limp into his arms. His heart filled with happiness as he simply held him. His arms felt tingly as he wrapped them around Harry. He looks down. Harry looked so peaceful. Like an angel.
Voldemort couldn’t help but slowly closing the gap slowly between them…
()() NO!!!!! ()()
And his mind kicked in.
()() What have I done? I told you not to love him!! But NOOO!! You just wouldn’t listen…wait…Love?()()
Voldemort shook his head as he signed. He did NOT love Harry Potter. Love is a weakness, and he would not allow himself to have one.
He signaled the Death Eaters to retreat as he disapparated from Hogwarts.
HPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHPHP
Thanks to my Beta, MadeWithLemons!!
A/N
Hehehe, sorry about that kiss. I figured they couldn’t kiss so soon…anyways, REVIEW!!!