Submissive Mate to the Dark Lord
WHAT THE HELL?
VOLDEMORT'S POV
I look at Harry sleeping on my bed and sigh. He's been crying, the stains on his cheeks are proof. What should I do? Pain laced through my heart looking at him, he liked Serverus. What should I do? That bastard is a traitor, working for Dumbledore, messing with me and the things I do but i can't stand seeing Harry so sad. I never cared before so why did i care now?
"Voldemort," a cute sleepy voice calls from behind me.
"Call me Tom, Harry," i say as i look towards him, kissing his forehead.
"Tom, will you please hear me out, hear him out, he did everything he did to protect me. You understand that, right?" i look at down at him with narrowed eyes. He looks back with big pleading ones. I sigh," fine. I shall discuss this with him myself. Now get more sleep, you'll need it." He gives me the biggest smile and kisses me hard on the lips. I smile softly, the first real smile in a long time as he cuddles into the covers.
Severus POV
I woke up slowly, looking around noticing Madam Pomfrey's room. "You shouldn't get up, Snape. You were in a bad shape when we found you, how are you feeling," Pomffrey asked.
"I'm fine," i reply and hurry to get off this dreadful bed. How am i awake? Usually when mates get rejected you can't wake until your accepted. Is that what happened? Was i finally accepted?
"Lay back down Proffessor," she snapped.
"I'll be fine,"I reply and grabbed my robe from the chair, before she could say anything else i left the room, i smile walking down the coordiors. Maybe this was Voldemort giving me a chance?
TBC