The King and His Queen ~ Finished

Strangelove

You know the warnings. Don't like? Don't read. The title was inspired by the song Strangelove by Depeche Mode.

Letters/diary
Parsletongue

Tom didn't know what to do. Cry. Laugh. Embrace Harry in a rib-crushing hug. A mix of the three. He chose to embrace Harry tightly,

"Tom. Let me breathe." He mumbled, the man loosened his grip with a sheepish apology.

"How the bloody hell are you alive?" Draco asked,

"You should know this by now, I'm impossible to kill. It's a curse." At their shocked faces, he rolled his eyes, "I have no idea. It just happens. I really should be dead." The Weasley twins grinned,

"You are a living miracle." Fred said, George nodded in agreement. He noticed Neville standing behind them awkwardly,

"Neville, get over here." The boy hurried to his side,

"Yes?"

"Thank you, thank you so much."

"Why are you thanking Longbottom?" Bellatrix sneered at the boy,

"He was with us the whole time, shielding me. And by the way, it's not your fault that the curse hit me. I can't even hold shields that strong." Neville flushed and dipped his head,

"I'm happy to aid you." Monty rolled his eyes,

"As much as I love these sentimental moments, your blood is driving me crazy."

"Sorry that I bleed when the man that was like a father to me just tried to murder me. Go yell at him, oh wait." Victor chuckled at his antics,

"Mortals are so amusing." Harry just sighed and drank a blood replenishing potion, he stood up shakily.

"Well. We won. Now what?"

"I say we all go get drunk." Rodolphus suggested,

"First we need to clean up all these bodies. Heal our side, and put the others in the dungeon." Harry commented,

"Merlin, Potter. You were on the verge of death a few minutes ago, and you don't even want to celebrate?" Draco snorted,

"I have absolutely no desire to celebrate. I'm tired." Tom smiled at the boy,

"Everyone, take care of them. Harry and I need to talk." They nodded, the two dark equals walked out.

"Sooo... are we just going to ignore that Harry said he loved The dark lord and kissed him?" Draco's mother slapped him lightly on the arm,

"Yes. That is their business, not ours. Now, let's get this cleaned up." They started working on that.

Harry felt dead, they entered Tom's quarters. He pretty much collapsed on the couch,

"Tea?"

"No thanks." Tom sighed and sat on the part of the couch that he didn't take up, next to his head.

"Is it true? Do you really love me?" Harry looked up with tired eyes,

"Yes, it's true. I wouldn't lie to you." The man smiled,

"It's nice to know that. I also love you." Harry had a warm sensation over his body,

"If I fall asleep here, wake me up."

"Alright." The man placed his head into his lap and ran his fingers through the raven locks.

"You're making me sleepy." Harry grumbled,