Playing Dress-up ~Tomarry~

Chapter 53

-Parseltongue

Warning: violent killing at the end of the chapter

Hadrian definitely liked aftercare, the way that Tom caressed him as he washed him down with his bare hands, leaving fine trails of kisses down his body. Hadrian sighed and his eyelids slipped closed as he enjoyed the calming attention and love, it was such a different experience from what it was like in the bedroom, he really could get used to the worshipping after a rough fuck, a gentle voice broke his thoughts. "Mhmm, baby boy, you like this don't you?" Hadrian hummed back an answer.

He let Tom take care of him until his heart was content, as he slipped off into a peaceful sleep, under the dark lord's careful watch.

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The next morning, it was straight back to work, there had been a raid planned for today, the final of the big three that were in place to take down some of their biggest enemies and to probe all of the death eaters training progress. If there was more needed, they could shout at them and watch them train to their limit. Hadrian was also studying advanced runes. Something that everyone would need to get into Hogwarts ground.

Yes, he and Tom could use the power of their regal family inheritance, but Tom refused to rely on this since he claimed on how far Dumbledore changed and morphed the wards so far that Lady Hogwarts was no longer able to contact anyone. Tom had been right, of course. He had sent one of his spies who resided in Hogwarts to retrieve a copy of what the wards looked like. They were indeed a right mess, Hadrian concluded. Tom had taken a lot of time teaching Hadrian just how wards should and how they were put together, taken apart and reconstructed right. He was getting it rather quickly and would be a great asset to the warding team, which consisted of one unspeakable that specialised in advanced curses and wards, two curse-breakers from Gringotts, Tom and himself.

With all five of them working together they should all have enough magical power to reset the wards back into the original way that they were in from the founders time, this way, Lady Hogwarts would be able to speak to her students and keep them safe again.

Hadrian smiled to himself as he managed to create a rune circle, One that would keep him safe from threats against him, this was a good method of protection but it was timely, nevertheless a good method.

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Hadrian was just about ready to cry, literally. The death eaters were absolutely pathetic. If only black widows actually existed. He stood in absolute awe at the fact that some of them still couldn't hit a still target. It was infuriating. Hadrian was standing beside the Voldemort-looking-Tom who was shaking with utter rage. He would tell his partner to calm himself, but he wouldn't lie if he said that he didn't want to see him angry.

His wolf was antsy, so this would be the perfect time to let up some cooped up energy. He nudged Tom in the arm before jumping, transforming mid-air, as he landed on the ground. Everyone was still fighting, and Hadrian huffed in frustration, Then he spotted Pettigrew, oh how he hated that man... no. Thing. With a small 't'.

thing.

The tawny wolf snuck through the crowds that weren't really moving all too much, which made it way easier to manoeuvre to get to the rat-faced man. The wolf gave a very gleeful looking grin towards the dark lord, who nodded in reply as if to give the animal permission.

Hadrian chomped down on the rat-faced man's ankle, Pettigrew let out a girlish scream that you would classically hear in a horror movie and shot 20ft in the air, as a looney tunes character would. That pretty quickly drew the attention of most of the other occupants of the room. Many pointing their wands at the beast.

Pettigrew flung his ankle around, trying to get the wolf to let go, however failing, and kicking the wolf sharply in the side of the head, a whimper was the only thing heard in the deadly silent room.

Everyone was now looking from Pettigrew to Hadrian, to Voldemort who had a purple to his face. Hadrian growled, but the wound from the sharp heeled shoe had caused a bloody gash on the side of the wolf's face, The room was almost silent, except the light footsteps of an angry dark lord. "Hadrian. Let him go." The wolf did so without hesitation, Pushing the unbloodied side of his head into the dark lord's cloak, seeking comfort. Voldemort, let a hand fall to the tawny wolf's head, his deadly red eyes focused on the rat-man.

Hadrian wouldn't lie, he had played around a bit, the blood really wasn't all that much, just superficial, but he was going to egg it on as much as possible.

A slither broke the silence, two, in fact, it was Hydrath and Nagini. Two very hungry snakes, just waiting to be fed. Hadrian gave a wolfish grin to the soon-to-be-dead Peter Pettigrew. The man glared back at him.

Hydrath and Nagini slithered up close, Voldemort spotted them out of the corner of his eye, "Ahh, Nagini and Hydrath. How would you like a live meal?" The two snakes hissed a reply. "Well then, Dinner time."

The two snakes launched at the man screams echoed throughout the hall, death eaters watched in horror, some in glee, While the wolf gave everyone else a grin that said, 'Don't annoy me, or you'll be next.'

~1008

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A/n - let's be honest, who out of the entire MCU would you date? I don't think I can choose between Bucky, Natasha, Wanda and many many more.

Anyways, I think I will be finishing this book really soon. It's been over a year now since I started it, and my plan Is to have 60 or so chapters by the end.

I hope you all had a good new year :)

~SandefurdaSlytherin