ABC Drabbles

D is for Diffusion

Warning: Fluff!!!! OOC!!

" Avada Kedavra"- English

$ Avada Kedavra$- Parseltongue

-Avada Kedavra-  Thought Speech

Harry wasn't sure when it happened, but he was angry all the time. Frankly it was exhausting and the anger anger HATE HATE came in waves so anyone could be the recipient of it. He was still guilty about snapping at Neville. He had sent the poor boy crying into their dorms. Frankly, he didn't remember what he had said in that haze of red... and he wasn't sure he wanted to.

Looks like he had serious making up to do.

The Dark Lord was not amused. At all. He had begun to get all sorts of soft fluffy feelings. This was not acceptable. There was a reason he cut those feelings out as a Fifth Year. Poor Lucius... The Death Eater now gave his Lord a very wide berth after he was hugged by Voldemort in a fit of... happy feelings.

He really hoped there was a cure for nice. Salazar help him he was going to turn into Dumbledore if this kept up!

Voldemort frantically looked through his very extensive library. The niceness had gotten so bad he'd hugged every single member of his Inner Circle. Yes, even Severus. Things were getting a bit out of hand.

The only theory he had was the Rule of Emotional Diffusion. Which didn't make sense as it was only for soul mates. Which he didn't have. And he didn't have any clues of how it was. Nope.

Yes Saint Potter and him had a connection. No. They were not soul mates. It wasn't like Potter was some kind of nice, emotional person. Couldn't be him.

Oh bother... looks like he was going to have to pay the Savior a visit.

"Potter!"

"..."

"I have come to claim what is mine!"

"Um... my life?"

The Dark Lord stormed angrily to a bewildered Harry and... kissed him right on the mouth. Stupid soul mate. Making him do all the work like that.

"Potter."

"Wha-?"

"We're leaving."

And with that, the Dark Lord apparated Harry Potter to his manor. The boy wasn't going to be able to leave for a long time...