𝓤𝓼𝓮 𝓜𝓮 - 𝓣.𝓜.𝓡

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠

Over the next few days, Tom and Leilah developed a routine. They would have breakfast around nine, later on Tom would go the library and Leilah to her study, afterwards they would have lunch, then in the living room Leilah would sit in her armchair with Tom at her feet waiting to be petted by her – sometimes with a book in hand – at eight they would have dinner and would go to their rooms to do as they pleased.

Sometimes they had conversations and other times they would spend the day in silence, either way it was comfortable for both of them. Each other's company was enough for them.

Today, however was a bit different, they could both feel it in the air.

Tom hummed when he felt his mistress fingers tug his curls slightly, letting his eyes open he observed his mistress who had a book on her small hand, taking her right hand out of his hair she flipped the page, before returning to pet him, chuckling at how he whined when she stopped.

Tom flushed bright red in embarrassment, still not familiarized at how he loved the feeling of being petted like a dog by her.

"I can feel your embarrassment without looking at you, pet." His mistress mused and he shivered. "What?" His mistress questioned when she saw the look on his face.

"Just admiring the view." He suddenly grew bold. "I mean how could I ignore such a beautiful woman, who by the way already has me at her feet."

"What?" A faint blush on the woman's cheeks.

"I think you hear me, mistress." Tom replied confidently.

"Shut up." His mistress mumbled and looked away, ignoring his laughter. Clearing her throat, she spoke. "Well, if you can tease me, then I'll tease you back. Just remember you started this, pet."

Tom's eyes went wide, knowing he truly fucked up, because his mistress was going to tease him, hard.

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Upon entering his bedroom, Tom noticed a familiar mirror in the middle of the room. The Mirror of Erised.

Curiously, he moved forward wanting to know what his deepest desire was. When he looked into the mirror, his breath hitched.

"Beautiful, correct? Well, I assume so............. I mean it shows what you desire the most, so it's probably wonderful." His mistress mused from beside him. Or at least he taught so. "What do you see?"

"My- my magic." Tom lied.

"What have I told you about lying to me?" His mistress's voice held disappointment.

"Sorry."

"Not yet you aren't. But you will be."

"What?" Tom froze when he felt a hand on his belt, looking down he saw his mistress on her knees.

"Do you want to know what I see?"

Tom nodded, completely unable to speak.

"I see you." Her fingers undid the zipper. "On a bed, naked." She whispered, lowering his pants. "Begging." She palmed his hard dick through his underwear, causing him to bite his lips to not make any noise. "Begging for release." His underwear disappeared with a wave of her hand.

"Mistress." Tom moaned as she took him into her mouth. The woman sucked his cock slowly, which made his hands fly into her hair. "Can I?" Tom questioned and she hummed in acceptance.

Tom thrusted his hips forward, so that he could fuck his mistress's face and just as he was going to cum, he woke up. Looking around, Tom groaned in annoyance once he noticed that he was laying on his bed with his cock painfully hard.

'Damn it.' Tom cursed as he moved to the bathroom to take a long and cold shower.

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"Good morning, pet." Leilah greeted the man when he entered the balcony.

"Morning, mistress." Riddle avoided her eyes as he sat down, and she bit her lip so that she wouldn't burst out laughing.

"You know, last night I heard the most wonderful sounds coming out of your room. Mind explaining?" Leilah looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know mistress." Riddle looked very red.

"What have I told you about lying to me?" Leilah's voice held the same displeasure it did in his dream.

"Sorry, mistress." Riddle looked up briefly only to be met with a teasing smirk. "You sent me that dream, didn't you?"

"What dream?" Leilah put up faux innocent look, though her eyes shined with mischief.

"Nothing important, mistress." Riddle played with his food.

"If you say so." She took a sip of her tea. "Oh, and Tom, I wouldn't mind hearing more of your moaning, you know?" Leilah winked.

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"Do you think she'll be safe with him there?" Charlie asked both Hermione and Ron.

"Yes, I think so." Hermione replied honestly. "Besides if anything happens, she knows the incantation to ended it all."

"I hope it doesn't come to that." Ron muttered.

"Why not?" George questioned from his seat.

"Honestly? Riddle and Leilah have always had a connection, they keep each other on their toes, never allowing themselves to get bored. If he hadn't been insane before, I think that they would've made an amazing couple." Ron confessed.

"For real?"

"Yes." Ginny spoke. "Look, we all hate Voldemort with a burning passion, Leilah more, but he isn't that monster anymore. I remember when I had the diary, I spoke to Riddle about Leilah, and he seemed so intrigued by her, even before I mentioned her fame and how she survived the killing curse.

'The attraction has always been there – on both sides – now we just have to see if they act on it."

"I suppose. I just don't want her to get hurt. Leilah is like another Weasley." George admitted and they all nodded, knowing that it was true. Leilah has been a part of the family for years.

"Leilah knows how to take care of herself." Bill then added. "And she better than anyone else knows Riddle, she won't fall for his manipulations, they both know it."