Tomarry One Shots

Chance Encounter

Summary: While on a date with Cedric, Harry runs into a tall, dark, and imposing stranger in the restroom at the restaurant. The handsome stranger introduces himself as Tom.

Ship: HarryPotterxTomRiddle, HarryPotterxCedricDiggory(background)

All credit goes to harrybttmlove on Ao3

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Harry's stomach squirmed with nerves. The most gorgeous man of his dreams had finally asked him out on a date. Harry had never dared to dream that Cedric Diggory would be interested in him, but the handsome Hufflepuff had finally confessed his feelings for Harry earlier that week, and Harry was elated. And now he was on said date, and he could hardly stop his stomach from quivering and his hands from shaking, and so he had excused himself to go to the restroom.

There, he bent over the sink and splashed cold water on his face. He looked at himself in the mirror, pepping himself up to return to their romantic candlelit table. Large doe-like green eyes stared back at him, framed by long dark eyelashes. His delicate bone structure was perfectly offset by his messy fringe and soft cheeks tinged with a pinkish blush. "You can do this!" he muttered to himself under his breath.

A sound came from behind him, as a tall, dark, and imposing stranger stepped into Harry's field of vision behind him in the mirror. The stranger was even taller than Cedric. Harry guessed he must have been at least six foot eight, whereas Cedric was an impressive six foot two. Of course, Harry, who clocked in at a dainty five-one, had a hard time guessing heights for anyone taller than six feet, since they all looked the same to him from his angle. But he was immediately impressed by the dark, domineering aura emanating from the handsome stranger. He had a dark coif of hair, steely determined eyes, and midnight-black silken robes that looked like they cost an entire month's salary.

The stranger met Harry's eyes in the mirror. The sultry look in his eyes made it clear what he wanted of Harry. He immediately felt his cunt respond with a needy tingle in the spot between his legs, flooding his tight lacy knickers with smooth, slick wetness. But Harry's single days were over. He was determined to make an honest go of it with Cedric now.

No, snap out of it!– he thought to himself, wrenching his gaze away from the handsome stranger. He dried his hands off and turned to leave the men's room. But before he could get very far, he felt the clap of a large, heavy hand on his shoulder that spun him around.

"Where do you think you're going," the stranger purred in a heated tone. Without warning, he ran his other hand back through Harry's hair, petting him in a way that made Harry feel like a pet. "I saw the way you were looking at me. You won't be looking at me quite so prettily once you're down on your knees in front of me."

"Let me go!" Harry protested, but he couldn't stop the blush from spreading across his face. He was sure he was bright red, and his knickers were now entirely soaked through. Sirius Black had even claimed he could smell it on Harry when he got wet enough, which is how he figured out his best friend's son had harbored a crush on him back in sixth year. Harry was sure it was just as obvious to this stranger, who leaned in close into Harry's personal space and took a deep whiff. Harry thought back to how Hermione had warned him she'd gotten out of tight situations before, and he added as a warning, "I have someone waiting for me outside. If I don't come back within ten minutes, he's going to call the Aurors."

The stranger did not look fazed. "Then it looks like I have ten minutes to make you cum," he said smoothly. "Call me Tom. Pleased to make your acquaintance." His grip around Harry's shoulder tightened.

Harry felt himself backed up against the mirror behind him. Tom had at least five or six stone on his delicate form, and Harry didn't think he could fight his way out. Without warning, Tom snapped his fingers, and Harry's robes were cut away, leaving a convenient gash down his front, ending at the top of his thighs. He felt so humiliated, his pretty pink cunt bare and exposed out in public view, and he could no longer hide how much he was quivering with want for Tom.