Seven

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However, it seems that all good things are not meant to last. Reality crashes in as he pulls away, muttering, "What do we do now?"
I sigh, having wanted to stay here for awhile, but the next part of my plan must be put into place. I gesture for him to follow me, and he does, hesitantly. When we get to Fluffy's room, I tell him to wait, and check that the coast is clear. Then, I transfigure the door, turning it into my shadow beast.
Shadow beasts can be tamed rather easily (all you need to do is feed them a few hunks of unicorn meat), and can transport anyone, anywhere, without being detected. In this case, mine is a three-tailed fox with long ears, and takes us to the Room of Requirement.

Tom looks at the beast for a moment, then shrugs as I dismiss it and sit him down in the newly created chair. A desk is created between us, and a chair for me, as well. I smile, folding my hands on the desk

"So, about these... requests-" Tom starts, but I cut him off.
"It's like I said. You don't need to comply with any of them. They are merely suggestions. The first, of course, is to leave Dumbledore to me while you lie low. I know that you likely won't want this, but it's safer for you, so you can rebuild your magic," he nods, and I continue, "Also, you should make me a Death Eater, but without a mark, or at least a mark that is not visible. This will show my loyalty to you, and you alone. Also, keep a close eye on all those around you. Vigilance is key when people could recognize even this form. I implore you, once again, to lay low until you regain your strength."
"Are you done?" Tom seems to be merely curious.
"Not quite. I want to be in on the plans for the ministry, school, and population. I want at least a small say in these, because I know haw to avoid rebellion and satisfy others' needs. That's all"
Tom nods, and a small grin forms on his face.
"All except one," I nod, "You will not be 'just another Death Eater,' no. I want you by my side, ruling by me."
"... Why?"
"Because," he leans in, "You're my mate."

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