David Tennant and You (David Tennant X Reader)

Barty Crouch Jr. - As Long As Your Mine

Hello dear Readers of mine! This chapter came more or less surprising over me, while I was listening to the Wicked Musical. This and the following chapters are inspired from Wicked songs. Everyone who does not know it should do so. But you can do that afterwards if you want, after it's just inspired by it.

So enjoy!

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Books a wooden bed and the cold of the stone walls were surrounding you, as you hid yourself in the rooms of your boyfriend, who actually was no one else than Barty Crouch Jr. who taught the pupils disguised as Alistor Moody Defense against the Dark Arts. Yeah you knew who he was, you found out, very early at this schoolyear.

You knew Moody. Something no one believed you, after you were nothing more than a Hufflepuff, but you did and you noticed that he was behaving strangely, he didn't recognize you and he didn't asked you after your father like he usually did, so you decided to follow him and ask him what was wrong.

While you followed him he acted strangely. Seemed to hide himself. As you approached to him, he turned and wanted to send you away, he reached his rooms opened the portrait.

"Sir, I get the feeling you aren't yourself anymore." you said and that was a snap point. He dragged you into the room. "Listen to me little girl, you should be very careful what you are saying." he hissed at you pushing you in his rooms against a wall. That was the moment when his polyjuice potion stopped working.

You watched in horror while his face changed into something completely else, it was scaring and you wanted to flee but he held you where you were. "W-who are you?" you asked him as he grinned at you maniacally, licking his upper lip. He leaned forward to your ear. "My name is Barty Crouch Jr." you tensed, you heard that name before. You heard it from the dead eater process, you read about it. He was a Deatheater. You starred at him, completely terrified. "I can't let you talk to anyone so I have to..." he started as you interrupted him. "I won't! I-I won't tell anyone, but please don't hurt me!" you begged. You cried in fear. He seemed to think, then he looked at you. "I would wipe your mind, you won't feel anything." he promised as you shook your head. "I would end up here again, because you are acting different than the man you are playing." you said, it was a fact, without knowing why you would end up here again.

He started to think, then he stepped back from you holding out his hand for you. "Give me your hand!" he commanded and you obeyed, as scared as you were. He held your hand, grinning as he placed tip of his wand against your hand. It went through you like a electroshock as you looked at him, now grinning wider.

"Promise again, that you will never tell anyone who I am."

This was how everything started. After he just set you under his spell so you never could talk about him to someone else you started to hang out with him in your free time and his.

That was the reason why you were here, why you even could enter this room. You felt tears running down your cheeks, as the door flew open.

Barty looked at you. You were used to his appearance as Professor Moody so you didn't complain as he came over to you kneeling down to look at you. "Shhht, it's okay, I am here." he tried to comfort you. You remembered when he started to care.

It was weeks ago when you sat in a corridor that was barely used. A few ghosts had passed by but after you were crying not even they wanted to make you your business.

This was before he came to you. He was in his Moody form of course, but you got used to that. He looked at you and the boils all over your face, the Slytherins hexed on you. He putted a small bottle out of his Clothes and handed it over to you. "Drink it and it will disappear again." he promised and you took the bottle and drank. He stayed and kept watching you.