Slytherin Love - Harry Potter One Shots

Tom Riddle's Gift - (Tom Riddle x Female Harry

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Tom Riddle had a difficult life.

Raised by a destitute, single mother, Merope Riddle's love had been the only thing that had saved her son from becoming a monster hardened by hate and rejection.

Well, at least, Merope's love had been the only thing to save Tom from the dark until his Hogwarts' days began and he met Harriet Potter.

Before Tom had presented as an alpha, he didn't fully understand why he always scowled at the dark-haired girl or why he delighted in opportunities to tease her about her glasses and heckle her about her performance in the latest Quidditch game.

Things had become much more clearer to Tom after he had found Harriet in heat one day during their seventh year, huddled and miserable on the floor of the abandoned girls' lavatory at the top of the school.

Instinct had served as an instructor and together, Harriet and Tom had crashed through the tension that had built between them for seven long years while they coupled.

Tom Riddle had claimed his mate as ferociously as a wolf, against the cold, stone wall of the lavatory, hidden away from the world.

He hadn't realized that he could love anyone besides his mother, the woman who had birthed him, but Harriet had helped him discover that.

It was love, not obsession, that existed between Tom and Harriet, no matter how hungry they were for each other or how dizzying their affections seemed, it was pure, genuine love.

Tom and Harriet married a week after their graduation from Hogwarts.

Tom began working for the Ministry while Harriet started training as an auror.

Her retirement came prematurely three years later.

She had completed her training, but left her defence career after only six months to take on a more important role, wife to the Minister for Magic.

Tom's talents and charisma had gotten him far.

Once he had successfully won the election, it amazed some how glutted he had become on love, pride, and support.

Tom had been slated to take office on the first of the New Year and as celebration for his victory and out of honor for his birthday, a large party was scheduled to be held at the Ministry on New Year's Eve.

That morning, Tom laid beside Harriet in bed and stroked his omega's messy, dark hair while he patiently waited for her to wake.

When she opened her eyes at last, she smiled at her alpha as she whispered, "........Happy Birthday."

"Thank you, pet." Tom whispered back as he kissed Harriet's lips gently.

After Harriet kissed back with a sigh, Tom whispered, "Are you awake?"

"Yes." Harriet laughed, "Do you not see that my eyes are open?"

Tom grinned as he sat up against the headboard, moved the sheets over and proudly showed his wife his arousal as he spoke very matter-of-factly, "Alright, love. I'm ready for my birthday gift now."

Harriet sat up and glanced over her alpha.

From Tom's dark, curly hair, to his piercing gaze, all the way over his smooth muscles to his throbbing, pleasantly curved manhood that waited to be used for her pleasure, it was all Harriet could do not to give in.....but she couldn't let her mate have his way that easily.